That was it! It was too much for me I felt such a surge of cum building up I couldn’t hold it back anymore and I knew it was going to be a lot.It fe...t so wrong but then again so fucking hot, and erotic my cum came flying out it got all over their breasts, their faces, their hair, their shoulders even on their stomachs. There was a lot and it shot hard. They let out a little squeal of surprise when my large load of cum started landing on them.I stopped cumming and was so exhausted I just let my. 'Like what you see do you kid?' I realised what she must be seeing. I looked down and saw her staring at my dick, which was beginning to hurt as it fought with my slacks and zipper, trying to escape. 'I.. errr.. better test this circuit and replace your fuse, your freezer.....' 'Get it out.' I had no idea what to do. Before I could respond she had pulled down my zipper, pulled the front of my boxers across allowing my seven incher to spring out. The relief of the relieved tension drew my. Being a man’s man has its trappings and its frailties. Most women respect and even adore a man who takes charge. But I have to ask and answer the question, “Can I do that for her?” Can I give her what I’m asking for? Can I let another man kiss her? Can I let another suck her precious nipples? Could I live knowing another man put his dick in “MY” pussy? It is a tough question. One that can’t be readily answered, if you’re honest. Serious relationship evaluation begins to inhabit my mind. And I. ‘That’s nice,’ Peggy added with a sigh. Jasmine caught the sigh. Yes, maybe a little trouble in the marriage, she thought. It should make it easier to get her back to our room. Jasmine had no idea how easy it would be with Peggy. ‘What about your husband? I see a ring, is he here with you?’ Jasmine asked as she pointed to Peggy’s hand. ‘No, I’m alone, my husband is away on another two week golf trip,’ Peggy answered. ‘Another? Does he do that a lot? Go away and leave you alone?’ Jasmine asked..