He didn't name names; there was the assumption that he slept with most of the girls he went out with but no-one was exactly sure which ones. You could...always claim, 'He dumped me because I wouldn't do it with him.'"So I let him know I was available and after he dropped Nancy he went out with me. He wasn't bad in bed; he certainly had a lot more experience than I did. Even looking back on it, he was pretty good for a seventeen year old. Later on I had some older men who weren't as good as him.. " Jennifer joined in for a group hug.Ann hugged Dave tightly and wouldn't let go of him. When Dave finally pulled back to see her face, he saw the flood of tears going down her cheeks. He hugged her again tenderly, "I will miss you, too." And he just held her for several minutes until she collected herself. When she finally pushed back from Dave, she had stopped crying but was still staring up at Dave with huge puppy dog eyes. It was as if she were clicking mental images of him and burning them. "Tell me to stop, and I'll let you up. You can button your dress and get the fuck out my house." Christie's mind was reeling. She had fantasized about being fucked by a dick this big and a man this rough for so long. She was not about to let him stop now. She turned her head and looked back up at him."Fuck me! Show me how fuckin good your dick is. But please, I beg you, take it slow. I don't want to have to explain to Tony why my pussy is ripped to shreds." Tom snickered as he began to slowly. It was even bigger.“Wow,” I said, smiling at my husband. “Just...wow.”“Yeah,” he grinned. “Nothing but the best for my bimbo wives.”“There's potpourri,” gushed Janet, bending down to smell the dried flower petals on the marble coffee table. The tight skirt of her dress rode up, flashing her naked pussy at us. She dripped with her excitement.“And so comfy,” Becca said, falling on a chair, her tits almost bouncing out of her dress.“Tasseled pillows!” squealed Veronica, scooping one off the couch.