My fingers twisting and pulling and playing with your nipples, your delectable ass grinding against my rock hard member. ‘I can’t take it anymore!...’ I moan. I reach down and guide my cock to the entrance of your pussy. Sliding the head within you, pausing. You push back against me wanting more. Your hands reach for your nipples and play with your nipples once more, sliding deeper. Ever so slowly out. You try to speed up my slow rhythm, clamping so hard around my cock… my moans for once louder. ”He said to me you want to suck. I got on my knees and attempted to blow him and to be honest it was just to damn fat to do much with it. He said he was used to that really and not to worry, he really wanted to fuck me anyway. I said Man there is no way, your going to get that fucking monster up in any ones ass. He grinned and said he could and would get it up my ass.He walked past me and came back with a bottle jelly. I asked him, did you fuck many people? He says yeah, he usually gets fat old. I was the only man she had been with before we married. After a while she started to warm up to the deal of swinging, but she did set some limits on what she would be willing to do. She did not want us having sex in our home town with anybody we knew. We would only swing together, in the same room. She did not want to swing with any blacks. My wife was from the deep south and was raised in a very closed minded home, when it came to race. When we were looking at some swinger’s ads I made a joke. Once a year the Farmers planted a crop of magical seeds and 10 months later children would grow. The children that ran away with the First Mother built their own village in the land furthest away. Each male child would lay with the Mother and then he would have the ability to make children. This is how my village worked for hundreds of years. Every man in the village laid with the Mother. My mother, of course, is the Mother right now. I never see her because she spends all her time with the.