She was showing all the signs of providing another very exciting evening. We arrived and she unlocked the door and we went in. Instead of dropping our...clothes on the floor like we usually did she sat on the couch and asked if I had ever wanted a 3 some. Indeed I had wanted to do that. I had been in one threesome before and the two gals had enjoyed it immensely as I remember. They were both bi and had licked and sucked each other while I took turns fucking them and eventually filling one pussy. I carry her into my room and throw her body on the bed. It bounces on the mattress; her large firm tits quiver as if an earthquake was present in her physical landscape. I quickly get out of my clothes and before she knows it I am on top of her shoving my large pulsating rod into her depths drilling her deep and hard. All the time I am screwing her brains out, I am biting at her nipples and tits and licking the sweat from her flat belly. Those tits were really something, nice and round, a great. They showed up at dusk. She walked up to him and said, “hay babe, remember me?” How could he forget her? She was the bitch that showed Margie how to use that fucking electric torture device. “I haven’t had my time with you. And you know what? My favorite toy is setting right over there, unused. I think it’s a sin that it’s going unused. Jerry, get him ready!” she walked away headed to the table of available “toys”The tattooed man said, “look dude, I’m really sorry about this. I am addicted to. He was about my height, beefy, and hairy. Brett had a long dark beard, his hair was long past his shoulders. He told me to come behind his car. I joined him. Brett put his hand down my pants and groped. He violently tugged on my cock and balls. It should of hurt but I was entoxicated by his manly smell. I felt so alive as he twisted my puny junk in his hand. He pulled his hand out and gripped the button area of my shorts. Brett ripped them apart. The sound of my shorts tearing apart excited me..