I had been on email and phone meeting guys who fit the bill and I knew had big and hard cocks for the job.I had arranged a time and a place in the woo...ds I knew to be isolated and quiet. The 6 men had agreed to the fun and I told them what I wanted them to do to you they were more than happy for this. I came to your place and you thinking we were going to a club were dressed in a loose skirt and low cut top with no underwear as never let my cum slut wear any.I told you to get in the back of the. "I'm gonna go ahead and fuck her first, won't even take time to take my pants off, okay with you honey?" He glanced at her, and she nodded, smiling shyly. She was beginning to like this man."Meanwhile you guys get ready for your turn. Everybody gets two turns max, and that's only if you don't take too long on your turn, okay? No screwing around ... no, I don't mean it that way!" The other men laughed at his grinning joke. "Don't waste any time. Oh you can kiss her, play with her a. He slowly lowered his mouth to hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down to her. She rubbed her breasts in his chest hair. She never knew that could be so arousing. Slowly her hands lowered as he kissed her neck moving slowly downward too. As he reached the valley between her breasts, her hands fluttered over his lower stomach. He raised his eyes to see hers filled with desire. Then as he took her left nipple in his mouth she found his shaft. They both moaned. She arched. Stella Harris was the unofficial head of the unofficial Maple Grove residents association and today was a day for a coming together.Maple Grove was a ten year old gated community of just 9 bespoke homes in a leafy suburb of Boston and home to some of New England’s white upper middle class where husbands were generally stockbrokers and investment bankers and the only wives that worked were a couple of senior partners in a law firm. All the residents were between the age range of 45 and 55 who's.