" "This ain't a song for the broken-hearted." (Double fist-pump) BonJovi is one of the few bands I do decently, and I saved it for last. It was my sig...nature song back in the day, and I knew every word and note by heart. It was my only consistent 93% song. I sang the first verse, enjoying the view of Ginny's fingers in her pussy. I was into the chorus when I started unbucking my pants. I positioned myself behind her, singing away, and rubbing my hard cock over her pussy. As the chorus was ended. As the men held her there Paul moved in closer, taking each nipple in hand and pulled outward and then began biting at the stretched skin near the base of each. One man behind now took hold of both her wrists as the other reached around to find her clit with his fingers and first rubbed it and then began to slap the whole area with his open hand. This was all it took for my wife Sally to launch into another earth shattering orgasm, her back arching even more as her head now looked straight up. Are you still watching?I lay he on her back and open her legs. I’ve tasted he mouth, now I want to taste her cunt. Slowly I lick up and down for a while, then finding her clit, begin to write the alphabet with my tongue on her clit.My cock is throbbing. Is yours?We both look at you. “Would you like to join in?” I ask. “Your wife says you can.” She nods.Would you like to join in?Undress and come over, then.Naked you walk over to us. She taks my cock in one hand and your in the other. She sucks. " Nikki laughed. "When we would go out, we would all try to out-white one another. It kind of became our color because we all ended up owning so much of it!"Chase chuckled, taking a pull from his drink. He watched her as she read through the drink menu. She was beautiful. She was in a scooping spaghetti strap top with a thin white skirt that ended with frills just above the knee. She had a sun hat cocked to the side and a silver heart shaped necklace. The necklace was long, suspending the two.