’ She paused a second. ‘Do you love me, Stan?’ She held his eyes. He answered with a catch in his voice, ‘Y-yes, Anne, I love you, I love you ...eeply…’ ‘Right. I love you right back, Stanley Hinch. So, no matter what else, we can always come back to that and work from there, okay?’ Stan took her hand and squeezed it. ‘Always, Anne. Always!’ Again, Anne took the lead – she moved to him, put one hand behind his head, and drew him into a kiss. It wasn’t a fiery, sexual kiss, but there was depth of. As rope after rope, spurt after spurt of my stuff shot up and out, leaping higher than it should from a fifty-year-old guy and landing back down on Veronica’s soft and tan skin. Making me feel proud and close to this beautiful woman who was now wearing my cum, wearing it like a branding or some precious jewelry.My cock carried on spurting and spurting, making me feel proud and nostalgic for my younger days. My heart pounding in my chest for the excitement, my bursting lungs keeping them company. 4-5 din baad wapis poonam mere dukaan par aayi aur boli ki ” mera computer thik nahi ho raha hai jra aapke pass time hoto thik kar dijiyega, wo apna mobile number dekar chali gayi aur boli ki jab aapke pass waqt ho to phone kar lijiyega. Maine haa mein gardan hilaya aur uska hath pakad liya number lene ke bahane…. Jaise hi maine uska hath pakda mere sarir mein jhanjhanaht si hone lagi aur mera lund underwear mein hi salami dene laga. 03 din baad usko phone kiya to koi responce nahi mila, main. I was a bit tipsy and past caring anyway. I’d masturbated in front of people before, so doing it on Zoom wouldn’t be any different, I decided.“Okay, but hang on a minute,” I said. If I was going to put on a show, I was going to do it properly. I went next door into my bedroom and got my vibrator out of my drawer, which luckily was freshly charged up. Slipping off my pyjama bottoms, I also picked up a towel from the bathroom, which I placed on the sofa before sitting on it with my legs apart,.