Leaning in close, Anna watched the first rope of Ron's c*m hit her hubby's c**k-head and then shoot past onto his naked belly. As Ron kept jerking and his c**k kept spurting he crouched lower and lower so the diminishing squirts would still find their target.
When Ron finally went into the moaning-and-breath-catching-phase of his orgasm Sam's stiff boner, his balls, his belly, and his legs were all coated with the thick white ropes of Ron's first-of-the-night c*m.
Suddenly, Sam began to make guttural sounds from deep in his throat, his c**k began to twitch and throb, and then a jet of c*m shot out of his pee-hole arched into the air, and landed on his own knee. The initial blast was followed by several progressively small eruptions as Sam convulsed in his chair with a white-knuckle grip
