" I've always fantasized about a full blown (if you'll pardon the pun) threesome with another woman. I said with a grin as I pounded Trish even harder... "Oh, your dear little wifey is the greatest pussy licker on the planet Trish said. We used to eat each other for hours if we couldn't find a stud to take care of us. Come on Cindy, show him what we used to do while I clean off your husbands wonderful cock." Trish moaned.Cindy then laid on the bed, Trish got on top in a 69 and they licked each. " Ouch stadiums, thank God I am not playing that. I remember playing at Wembley once. I was support for a rock band that had three hits, played Wembley then vanished into obscurity. Their sound system was rubbish. You get echoes in a stadium and my last phrase was coming back to me as I sang the next. The group got confused and at one point I was singing with no accompaniment. What a night that was. Never again!"I went to the bar and ordered some drinks, we sat down in the rather over-large. She just slums here sometimes.”Barley laughed at the girl’s audacity. “She can’t be more than twenty-five. Even you look older than that!”The girl flushed, angered that someone would accuse her of being her actual age. “She’s almost forty!” the girl declared. “I’m nowhere near that old!”She looked angrily down at his laughing face, realizing that she’d been taken for a ride. She was the one he wanted and he was just trying that old hat stuff about the competition to keep her price down.“It’s. I was scared. I couldn't believe in myself, which was so risky, so all I'd been doing was running away emotionally. Still running away the same as I'd done all those years ago. I couldn't keep running forever, could I? There had to be some way I could believe in myself. But how? I don't know how long I cried, it seemed like a short eternity, but finally there were no more tears, I was cried out. After a while I stood and went to the bathroom, getting a drink of water and looking in the mirror..