A few years later, the scales seemed to become less and less reliable. Repairs were expensive; but the fair organiser had a brilliant idea. Since atte...dees were so good at guessing the weight of an ox, it was unnecessary to repair the scales. The organiser would simply ask everyone to guess the weight, and take the average of their estimates.A new problem emerged, however. Once weight-guessing competitions became the rage, some participants tried to cheat. They even sought privileged. It was like the things he’d just seen had shocked him in a temporary stupor. The kind of shocked look you sometimes see on the face of someone who’s just experienced a trauma, before they start to process and deal with what they’ve just been through.I knew we’d need to talk later and that inevitably I’d ask him what he was feeling, but the truth is that at that moment I was more concerned with my own selfish needs than what my sweet husband might be feeling. I was more concerned in following. But no one finds out about this. I mean no one,” Pam replied. “Fair enough,” I said. Then we started making out as I was against a wall. It was really kinky. I liked it a lot. We both put our arms around each other the best we could. So held were holding each other very closely as we were making out passionately. I felt her boobs pressing up against me. It was hot outside it being summer in the afternoon, but it was worth it. We were getting sweaty already. Then I started rubbing her pussy. After ten minutes, Mathavan couldn't control himself. He pulled his cock out. He hadn't ejaculated. So, he stroked himself and after a couple of minutes he shot an endless stream of sperm all over his wife's private part and thighs.Anushka groaned with disappointment and frustration. She hadn't climaxed. She ran to the bathroom to wash up. But she didn't blame her husband too much. First she knew why he withdrew his cock quickly. He didn't want her to get pregnant because she was going to.