All the guys we're behind the bar talking with the ladies sitting in the stools across from us. I had some music playing in the background and the lig...ts dimmed down - so far so good. My wife got a text from the last couple saying their son was sick so they cancelled their sitter and were going to stay in for the night. So there we were, just the eight of us. Even though these people were mainly my wife's friends and their spouses, we were having a good time. After a another round of shots and. The screen now showed the woman being spit-roasted, the husband in her mouth and the younger guy behind her. I looked back at my wife and saw her look up at the TV and yes I saw the "want to" in her eyes.Roger was pulling at my wife's pants. He had them unbuttoned and was attempting to push them down, so I went to help. Now my wife was completely naked and soooo hot. She had once again moved to suck Roger's cock. He had her scrunched enough so he could finger her very wet pussy. As his finger. "I want you," I whisper softly in your ear as I gently nibble on the lobe."You just had me," you moan in reply, "and if we don't leave, you'll never get your surprise," you finish with a catch in your throat as my hand slips down to cover your pussy mound, rubbing softly across its softness."Surprise, you have a surprise for me?" I asked."Well, it's not really a surprise as in a present, just something I know you like," you replied as your hand slide around and across the front of my jeans,. ’ The third had stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The fourth invitational was based on any Country & Western song. The current invitational is based on any song written or performed by Merle Haggard. Regards, Jake * Jessie Trabert curled up on her sofa and thought back eight years to when she’d lost her mother. ‘Mama, I’m done with my homework, can I please go to Becky’s?’ ‘Are your chores done?’ Agnes Trabert asked her daughter. ‘Yes, Mama, I did them..