"Honey did you hear something? It sounded like something fell?"The beautiful young woman's face, an artistic masterpiece with highcheekbones, full lip... and a peaches and cream complexion, was etchedwith concern.Her husband smiled seductively at her. "Amanda, the only thing I've heard tonight is your sweet voice whispering words of passion in my ear,and if anything fell, it was me falling for you but that was a long timeago."Amanda flashed the same seductive smile back at her husband. "Aren't. So I said fuck you and he squeezed my shoulder and said, “Ve haf ways to make you talk!” I thought they shot all those Germans. Jesus Christ on a crutch! This fucking computer makes me sound like a fairy when I write with it. Can computers be gay? If they can I want to get another one that is not gay ridden or what ever. After all real biker men don’t get all pansy assed even when they do gay stuff in the privacy or their own home. You ever see a homo Hells Angel? Hell no you don’t! They would. They come and stood either side of Sally. She looked at them all with a little sparkle in her eye. One of the men took his cock out of his jeans and started to wank. It didn't take long before all of them had their cocks out wanking looking at my old slut. They were wanking faster and faster, calling her a fucking slut and whore. She was moaning out loud my cock fucking her pussy. Then one of the men shot his load all over Sally's tits. One by one they cum on Sally, their cum going all over her. I loved that she called wasn’t afraid to call it that, rather than the stupid terms we used in high school. She began rubbing her clit and closed her eyes as her tongue caressed her nipple. I couldn’t believe she was doing this at all, much less in front of me. The excitement from her stories grew into a complete and utter need to rub myself like her. She lipped her middle finger between her labia as my eyes grew wider and wider. Without realizing it, I was grinding my legs together and making.