Maybe it’s the high school senior who always gets picked on because she has twice as many pimples as the rest of the student body combined. Maybe it...��s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day. After 25 minutes of penetrating, he was about to have his 2nd orgasm. He said he can still make it a dry orgasm and go on without a cum. He said that he has the capacity to control the ejaculation. But I requested him not to control, “Please give your hot sperm inside me David please,” I begged him.But he did not want to come inside as he is not sure if I was protected or not. He was about to cum and wanted to take his cock out of pussy. I told him, “I am in my safe period you can stay there,. My cock was covered in my wife's saliva at this point and the scene before me had gotten so erotic that my mind was no longer able to control the eruption that was pending deep in my balls. Before I was even able to warn my wife, a torrent of my creamy white jizz exploded from deep inside my nuts and jetted out of the tip of my dick, filling my wife's unsuspecting mouth with goop. She coughed and gagged as my seed splurted out around the corners of her mouth and down her chin and neck. My now. I softly but firmly grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her into the room, shutting the door behind us. "What the... what the fuck are they doing here? Have they seen the photos you took?" said Sarah with an obvious lump in her throat. "Yep..." I said, all cheery like. "And now they want to see more." Sarah looked at me in stunned disbeleif. "John spoke up. "We want you to do a strip dance for us is more like it." Almost before John had finished, Sarah was lashing out her retort. "No, I.