My brain chased the dirtiest thoughts as I tried to cum quickly. I braced myself against the white tile letting the hot water cascade over me while I ...umped faster and faster. Then the telltale tickle in my balls warned me it would be seconds before I sent jet after jet of white cum into the tub to be washed down the drain.The warm water felt like needles on my skin. Almost there ... Then Abby's voice was right outside the shower, "Um, here is a fresh towel." My hand froze and my head snapped. A lot of his pictures had him playing various instruments. On a third wall was pictures of the two people together, including what appeared to be a wedding picture, and pictures of the two with famous music legends, such as B. B. King, Little Richard, Elton John, and a few other people that I couldn't immediately place."That's them," Debbie said, radiating excitement."Who?" The owners!" Debbie enthused, referring to the blonde and the guy."Oh."I found the maitre d'hotel, and showed him our. She said “good night?” And I responded “wasn’t too bad, yours?”. She told me it was great but couldn’t keep up with the younger girls. I was dying to ask her about Steve but was incredibly Turned on by what she was wearing. She had a holter neck dress on that barely covered her arse, the top half revealed her pierced belly button and she was wearing high heeled stilettos. She quickly jumped out of what she was wearing and into bed. I knocked the big light off for us. Without even asking Emma I. . Steve, wait ... please, my ... my rings?" she cried out in anguish."Come and find out," I yelled back. I walked out the broken door and laid the rings down on the sidewalk. A small group of people were milling around, curious I suppose, with what was going on. They watched as I gathered my rage into one powerful swing."Steve, NOOOO!" I heard Cora scream as I raised the hammer above my head then brought it down with all my strength, smashing the rings and sending shards of the cement below.