I hope you're going to say yes" Sam was tall and fair haired - I normally go for dark haired guys - with a very muscular build. I looked at my husband... "It's OK," he said. "Say yes if you want to". Sam moved to stand in front of me and leant down to kiss me, gently at first and then I opened my mouth and his kiss became more passionate, our tongues tangling, and I felt my pussy start to throb in anticipation. Sam broke off the kiss. "What do you think?" "I think yes," I replied, took Sam's hand. We were together over 2 years and had some wild times, but ultimately, we just grew apart. I still have great memories from her, with one in particular that I can’t stop thinking about: the first time I organized a gangbang. Nicole was (and probably still is) the textbook definition of a slut, and I loved her for it. We met at work, our first jobs out of college for both of us. We didn’t interact too much, until a few months in we went to a happy hour one Thursday night and I ended up at her. She moved her fingers expertly and had the boy writhing under her hand in minutes as he felt his orgasm mounting un-uncontrollably. Billy closed his eyes and submitted to the whim of this lady who seemed to like boys his age so much. She was a dream come true for him, as well, and he had jerked off every night since Randy had told him about her – imagining what it would be like to actually do sex stuff with a grown woman. Days of dreaming now culminated in an intense orgasm as he shot his load. Hekneaded the yielding flesh and she closed her eyes and moaned so loud acouple at a neighboring table looked over. His other hand disappearedsomewhere up Ellen's skirt.George was furious at what he was witnessing. He sat there and stewedbefore deciding to fight fire with fire. A decision he would live toregret. He kissed Flip with as much passion he could muster and wiggledhis ass into Flip's hard manhood. All the while trying to watch his wifeout of the corner of his eye. Ellen for her.