We kept communicating via toowo for up to about a year before she finally decided to give me her contact details. In fact I found her Facebook account...a s sent her a friend request which she never approved for a some time. But patience was my friend who kept telling me that all good things come to those who simply WAIT. So I took my time and eventually she accepted the friend request and we started chatting on fb. Our chats we're never dirty but mutal and respectful, however; I made sure she. One of them is married, but her husband doesn't know. And the other is a college girl whose parents live here. She's home on summer break. So, it's hush, hush. To avoid scandal." Do you want to go?" Yes, I would like to. I've never done this before either. Well," he amended that statement. "I mean, I've done groups of bargirls, but not round-eyes and not with other men involved. I'll go without you if you don't want to," he added."Is this a bi-sexual thing?" No, I don't think so. Nobody's gay.. The orgasms are huge and I feel weak as yet another hits me !!!The cock is taken out ----- NO!!! I shout --please!!! Who are you!!! Please!!!I’m still bent over almost in tears --- when my asshole is forced open with one trust of the massive cock --- it drives me forward -- and stuns me into another streaming orgasm --- not only streaming but gushing and squirting !!! My open asshole is being pounded I start pushing back as hard as I can to get this stiff hard shaft as deep as possible in my. " I'm sure they have their reasons," Emily told him. "Now come on whydon't we unpack?" she suggested, grabbing a suitcase and headingupstairs.Stephen frowned. Why was his wife being so defensive? Did she knowsomething that he didn't? He shook his head and dismissed it as herwanting to make a good impression. He picked up the other suitcase andfollowed her upstairs.Chapter 5"I wonder who that could be?" Emily pondered as they heard the doorbellring as they just finished unpacking. Stephen.