I was doubtful whether to cum inside her or not. The sudden burst of fluids broke my chain of thoughts. Hopefully it wasn’t me. It was Nimmy who had...cummed. Her love juices dribbled down her cunt with her heat fueling my throbbing cock. My thoughts of cumming inside and making her bear my seeds vanished away. With a loud moan i spurted out all my load into her and collapsed fully over her exhausted.What a feeling that was. Wow!! It was heavenly. I have never had so much satisfaction in my. We fastened our seatbelts and pulled out of the lot. We took his advice and got breakfast at Molly's Café. At least it was light out when we started up again.We were at the hospital at a quarter till nine. I suppose we looked a little rumpled from the night in the car, but visiting hours were at nine. We went to the reception desk."We'd like to have the room number for Rhonda Gordon," Donna said."I'm sorry, but visiting hours are in fifteen minutes. I'll have to call to make sure she will see. But I couldn't begin to tell you what I did. When I got home that evening, my wife was sitting at the kitchen table reading a magazine. It may sound callous, but I didn't feel any sort of guilt about my dalliance with Jenny. The way I looked at it, my wife hadn't lost anything; it had been years since she had shown any interest in sex, so I wasn't depriving her of anything. And our marriage wasn't at any risk; I had no intention of leaving my wife for Jenny or anybody else. It seemed to me. In the evening at 5 o’clock I was watching TV with my bhabhi.There was some news program about “how to control sex”.We were watching the program, suddenly I broke the silence and asked her that” how can someone control their sex desires”.She smiled at me and told me that”sex is not the thing to controlled in your age. Me and she: on in your age. She (with smile) I think in mine also. Me: how much sex is enough in my age? She “seven days a week would not be enough”I was feeling very horny in.