Her auburn hair was still dark and without gray, her green eyes still flashed her love of life.And now Sam was going to make one of her fantasies come...true. But which one? They had talked about several, but two she remembered sharing was that she wanted to try a threesome with his best friend, Wayne, or her oldest friend, Cynthia. Sam had seemed eager to hear about both of these fantasies. Could one of them be joining them this evening?At noon, Sam called and told Jessie he would be home around. "She was just in Nine 1/2 Weeks. I damn near melted." I prefer Michele Pfeiffer." I'd take her as a second choice," he said."I'm single, but somehow I don't think my chances are very good." Women," he said."Yeah, but it wouldn't be much fun without them."He nodded agreement with delight in his eyes. "I love the old ball and chain." Kids?" I asked."Three." That's nice. Kids are a great thing. They bring life into perspective. All those great plans you had for yourself when you were young, you'd. I moaned and tried to warn him that I was about to cum. He didn’t back off, just kept sucking and throating my cock in a frenzy. Finally I couldn't hold it anymore and I began to unload in his mouth. As soon as the first spurt of cum hit his mouth he began bucking in my throat and slammed his cock deep unloading his massive load. I lost count of how many spurts I shot in his mouth as my own throat was filled with shot after shot of his thick sweet cum.I was so horny that after my amazing orgasm. That was it; he had had enough. No one would turn out even a stranger onto the moor if it was raining and cold. Getting shakily to his feet since he felt oddly drained and dizzy he made for the road and the house he had passed on his way up here. He only needed to walk for half an hour with just enough star light to see the road ahead. In the distance he convinced himself there was a light and though he had no idea of the time he headed toward it. In the daylight the house would seem.