"Drinks ready, Ken dear?"He swallowed tightly, watching her glide to the davenport and fold down into one corner of it, her small feet drawn up beneat... her. N-Now it was Ken dear! Goddamn! He had to put this beautiful siren straight, before things went any further... and there was no longer any doubt in his mind what she had clicking in that brain of hers... only this time she'd picked the wrong guy! He wasn't only a married man, but he loved his young wife Jeannie... !"Well, Darling... ?" she. He started pumping and I could feel my pussy creaming on him. All of a sudden I started having an orgasm. This was not what usually happened but I could feel my hips pushing against his cock. He was cumming as well. It was so fucking hot and then I saw that cock shooting sperm into my hand again.The next week I had to make the same trip again but this time I was not so late getting started for home. As I drove down the highway I kept thinking about what happened the previous week. I could feel. "Though I know his deeper, truer reason," Ena concluded mistily, apparently oblivious to Ryoko's attentions. "Was that he loved her as well." What about you?" Ryoko wanted to know, wondering at the same time if she should even ask? With all the raving the princess had gone on with over the years, Ryoko was certain she had never once heard any reference to something like those marks."My place," Ena smiled equally wistful. "Has always been behind the thrown." Yeah..." Ryoko huffed. She was still dithering when he piqued her curiosity by asking whether she'd ever swung. Swinging was a closed world, even in the fantasy make-believe of The Hub. You had to belong, had to be part of the scene, had to be invited, and had to be a couple. No room for singletons in the Swinging Scene. No turning up, paying your fee and diving into the orgy pool, or wiggling your rump at drive-up and drive-away dogging events. And it just seemed possible that Bill might have the access codes that.