That was a major change on Elena’s part from when they first met. I was remembering when Elena had been thinking that Constance was hitting on me at...the restaurant when something caught my attention.“Lizzy and I are taking the next big step in our relationship.” Constance said.“What? You’re getting married?” questioned Elena.Constance blushed. But knowing her she’d deny that she did.“We’re nowhere near ready to take that step. Someday maybe. But I was talking about exchanging keys and even. Despite the fact that I had already cum twice, this ejaculation might have been the most forceful. But the consistency of my semen was closer to water than the normal thick fluid I usually produce. Because of the more watery makeup, I believe that is what allowed it to ejaculate with such force. The first stream of liquid cum must have shot four or five feet into the air and came splattering back down over all four of us. That was followed by several more fairly strong spurts of watery semen. I. I turned towards my wife and put my hand into the waist band of her leggings. They were pretty stretchy, so I pushed my hand into them and into her knickers. My fingers quickly found her pussy, and it was wet. Much wetter than I was expecting. My wife looked towards me and gave me a wry smile. I pulled the wetness up onto her clit and started to rub. My wife continued to watch, or pretend to watch, her film as I did so. I continued to rub her swollen clit watching her face for the signs of. He knew that she hid a nest of red curls under the satin, and that she was soft and tasted sweet. His loins tightened as he planned his overture. ‘Cara,’ he whispered as he looked down at his feast, ‘tonight you are mine.’ She stirred in her sleep, troubled by the dream. She could feel him, close by, waiting for her. Her heart pounded as she hid, terrified by a presence she could not see. She sensed him, deep inside he called to her, tauntingly, seductively. ‘Come to me, cara, you who have.