My friend Ashley had arranged a special thing for her 50th birthday, feeling that she didn’t want the event to pass without making something of it, ...he rounded up seven of us to go to Prague for a long, boozy weekend.We are all of similar ages, all married, and within reason all seem to have similar interests and outlooks. I had no idea what to expect and was a little nervous going away without Steve, but he supported me and encouraged me to buy some new outfits and by the time I’d had a couple. With a scared voice she uttered, "What's that?"John touched her arm and with a reassuring tone answered, "Looks like the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. An Irish myth, but we must be dreaming."Jennifer snickered and asked, "Pinch me for sure, I want to make sure I'm not dreaming."John reached over and pinched her arm and she yelped, "Ouch, why'd yah do that?"He answered, "Because you asked me too. So do you think we're dreaming?"She looked cautiously around the room and responded, "If this. I am really sorry I wont say it again" She said in an apologetic manner."No my love i did not mind, Just say it again for me" I looked at her tickling her nose with my nose and smiled at her.She closed her eyes and said "No I felt bad that I just said that"."Come'on say it again" I said stroking her hard."Please No. I can not. I am afraid to make you angry with me not like this when we are making love" She begged me not to make her say that. But It really kindda turned me on when she said it. ” “I want to fuck a girl’s face, make her gag. I want to jam my cock in her pussy. I want to put my tongue in her.” “Go on,” she said while she began to undress. “I want to put my tongue up a girl’s ass. I want her to hit on my face. I want to get a rim job. I want to fuck a girl’s ass so hard she cries and tie her up.” She smiled at me. “God damn! You’re like me, a total kinky freak up there. But, you want to know something?” I nodded. “We can do all that… but first, I want to measure.