I'm Samuel James. My dangerous friend over there is Moody Hays, but prefers to be called Bill." Big Bill," the blond added and walked over to squat by... Tanya. He raised a dirty hand to brush her cheek and she turned away. "Who's the stuck-up bitch?" he asked."My wife, Tanya," Greg answered. "She's not stuck-up. She just doesn't like being pawed by guys with dirt under their fingernails." Well she'd better mind her manners, or she'll have a new hole in her fucking face," Bill threatened."I'm. I'm Alex. It's.. uh.. a- lovely to meet you, too". His face flushed a little and she moved her hands down his arms, grasping his hands with hers and leading him to the bed. Before pulling him down, though, she moved her fingers to his buttons and started to slowly unbutton his shirt."Tell me about yourself, Alex," she murmured, trying to relax him.She only had two buttons left and she started to kiss his neck.. Pressing her lips softly against his skin and sliding her tongue across. Oh, fucking is so much fun. Why do we ever do anything else. I'm just rocking along, when Adam says, "Oh, I'm...Oh, I'm...gonna...I'm...cumming, Ungh, UUUNNGH, UUUNNGH, ahhh, ahh, ohmigod that was so good. You make me cum so good."As we lay there together, I asked Adam, "Did I help you forget you're old girlfriend?" "Oh, Kristen, I don't even remember her name." "Stay here, Adam, let's hug a while, then you've got to get to bed. I don't want us to be too obvious about this for Amy's sake." "Oh,. I knew immediately she had been fucked, and recently. Her cunt was was so loose there was no mistaking something pretty big had recently been in her. As I fucked her I kept telling her she had never been this wet and loose and that she had just been fucked by someone. She kept telling me that wasn’t true. However, I kept telling her I was not upset and love the feeling of sloppy seconds. Finally she said, “it is not sloppy seconds, it is sloppy thirds”. WOW I couldn’t believe it, my wife that.