"How would you like to join us?"I quickly back peddled, waving her off as I did so. "Ah, not thanks.This little fledgling isn't quite ready for a full...blown hen party." It's not a hen party. Just some friends getting together to catch up onwhat's going on in each other's lives. You know, how everyone is doingat work, how our relationships are going, fun things we've all been upto. Stuff like that." Sounds like a hen party to me," I countered. "Besides, I've somecatching up to do myself. I need. I stroked his smooth back with my hand, and he had placed his hand on the back of my thigh.We just laid there for a couple of minutes, making out. I had gotten a boner a while back, and judging from what was pressing against my thigh, I think so had he. I took my hand under the lining of his boxer briefs and tried to pull them down, and he lifted his butt to help me, before doing the same to me. Now our rigid dicks were pressed towards each other. We shifted positions and he moved on top of me.. As I looked Ana in her eyes, I carefully slid my smooth shaft into her warm dripping cunt. My sensual wife moaned, as I kept burying my rock hard dick deeper into her tight wetness…She let out a loud gasp as my balls finally pressed up against her nice ass.We embraced each other and I began my steady thrusts, as Ana tried desperately to grind our hips together as hard as she could. I was in Heaven, feeling my throbbing dick pump itself in and out of her wet swollen pink cunt. As I put my hands. "Stupid mailbox," he shouted.'Seven ... seven years shot to hell ... all because of one ... God, how I hate that fucking bitch, ' he thought while palming the last rock. Drawing a solid bead on the poor mailbox, he let loose with all the fury he could muster. His flash of pride was short lived as it ricocheted off the back of the small metal enclosure into the rear window of his car."Oh fuck," he half shouted as the sickening sound caused him to dash over, only to discover there was no damage..