I let out a huge guttural groan as the first hot stream spat from my erupting cock. I watched as it looped through the air before splattering against ...aomi's lapping tongue. Wave after wave of my boiling cum shot from my aching prick as Scott continued pulling at the head, aiming my ball juice all over his girl's face. Naomi gulped as my spunk filled her throat. I continued spewing my load for what seemed like an eternity before eventually my cock was spent. Scott let go of my still hard. It was sending electric shocks throughout my body. I was wriggling my body, moaning “mmmm …aahhhh ….pls don’t stop”.Then he came to my panty and kissed my penis through the panty. My small penis was getting erect.He then got up,teasing me, with a smile he pointed to his pants, showing his big tent in his trousers. I looked at it and I knew what he wanted me to do and I was ready to do it. I was desperate to taste his manhood. I got up and sat on the edge of the bed, and used my finger to touch. But I was wrong.On the first years of our marriage she stayed as a housewife; my job was good enough and it was not necessary for her to get one.One day I was getting ready to leave my office after a hard day, when she sent me a text message, telling me that the plumber she had called to fix some leaks on the kitchen sink had arrived. He was now solving the matter. All she said was that she was happy that this man had come early in the afternoon and she could cook some dinner right in. “Arg ... Sir, please forgive my insolence, you just surprised myself and my companions. Please allow me to thank you from the bottom of my...” Garnet said every word so eloquently; one might misunderstand and think that he was chanting from Holy Scriptures.When the men around saw Garnet’s behavior, whether they have been the village warriors under him or the Mendor mercenary band, none dared to despise him. No matter how venerable a cultivator was, at the face of a stronger cultivator he or she.