Another reason to keep my thing personal. Perhaps sharing it may ruin it.Softly in the background I heard the computer ding announcing I had mail. Tur...ing to tend to it, assuming it was junk mail as that was all I ever got, I was surprised to see it was neither junk nor from a contact. As I read it, over and over, like a passage from one of my books that described the peak of the characters union, I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. It was from anonymous and it simply stated the following;. They had met the last time she was home and she melted each time he looked at her. Only a few years older than she, he lived next door with his girlfriend. A few hours later the roar of a motorcycle ascended the hill. Eva looked out from the balcony, yet she knew without looking that it was Tre. Glancing down she watched him shrug his broad shoulders as he slowly unzipped his leather jacket. Her pussy gushed, while she involuntarily clenched her legs. A few minutes later Tre walked through the. After what seems like an eternity, Matthew says, “So Dave, what do you say?” “Say to what?” I replied, honestly confused by the question. “Watching us get up close and personal somewhere else?” replied Matthew. “I’m sorry, guys, I’m totally confused here,” was the only response I could manage. Mia finally explained. “Look, Dave. We see how you look at us and judging by that bulge in your pants. I’m thinking you like what you see. Matthew and I love to perform for people in the comfort of our. Her pussy was swollen and had become reddish. I asked her is she all right and did the ladies fuck her..She said they took care that she doesn’t get hurt at any stage. She told that she was completely used by the ladies used every part of her body , but without hurting and that she may have been fucked around 15-20 times and may had 50 orgasms within this short span. I could notice one thing , all the while my wife was never complaining. There , I thought to myself that my wife has become a.