The charcoal-coloured suit he wore moulded to his broad shoulders and the masculine lines of his body. His dark hair was cut shorter than she remember...d. His blue eyes were filled with affection, hope. She’d missed him, too. Terribly. He relieved her of her empty wine glass and deposited it on a tray held by a passing waitress. With nothing left to occupy her hands, Emma linked her fingers together to keep from fidgeting. “When did you get back?” she asked. She glanced around the room,. She’d always had a threesome fantasy with two men…two SPECIFIC men, neither of which were these. It worked for a moment until she felt an intrusion she’d never experienced before. She felt the second man’s finger push its way into her ass hole. She with drew the penis from her mouth and screamed, crawling away from the both of them. “I TOLD you, you stupid bitch!” said the first man, a bullit skimming her thigh. Though it hadn’t been a direct hit it was still an unbearable amount of pain.. “Of course,” I said opening my arms to embrace him.He pulled me close to his body and pressed up against me. I could feel his erection in his pants pushing against my mound over my clothes.We kissed softly and slowly like lovers. He moaned grabbing my hand and used it to cover his bulging erection in his pants. I rubbed the length of his stiff penis. Then I knelt down in front of the old man pulling down his shorts and boxers. He had a big erect cock. My pussy pulsed wanting to feel him. I told her that her boyfriend must be crazy to break up with such an attractive, young lady. I lied a bit because she wasn’t all that pretty. Her face looked nice but she was 30-40 pounds overweight and had one of those pear shapes where her breasts weren’t very big and her butt and legs were kind of fat. After saying that, she stopped crying some and tried to smile. I told her that my name was Dave and she told me her name was Cheryl. I told her that I was a very good listener and that.