. . PUT HIS COCK IN YOUR MOUTH AND SUCK HIM OFF. SHOW US WHAT IT IS LIKE. SLIP THAT COCK IN BETWEEN YOUR LIPS AND LET HIM SHOOT HIS LOAD IN YOUR MOUTH... JUST DO IT!" The two girls leaned closer to watch Amy under the table. She had her hand around his organ . . . just below the crown and then she slowly let the tip of his cock pierce the space in between her lips. She moved her head slightly forward . . . and slowly her slippery lips were lubricating his shaft as it was being swallowed up inside. I could see the lust in her eyes and the conflict. “This is wrong, we're…” she started to say, but I made my move. I stepped right up to her putting both my hands on her face and tilting it. I kissed her, hard and passionately. She reciprocated seconds later her protests dying in the flame. She reached up between my arms to wrap them around my neck. I shifted mine to around her waist. I picked her up like she weighed nothing. She wrapped her legs around my waist pressing against my hard cock. I. Not that I bumped into any of them on the night and she informed me that the couple that set it all up had given up swinging a long time ago. Time changes people so much. Even though our conversation was a little constrained, I could sense there was always something on her mind. Something unsaid that needed to be said.We parted briefly, she chatted to a local couple, and I eventually ended up heading for the loo; the drink taking its toll on my aging bladder.I was pissing up against the. It wasn’t going to happen. She could just push all of Darcy’s words to the back of her head and focus on the beautiful dusting of gold in Darcy’s eyes. ‘Better than anything you’ve ever felt, anything you’ve even imagined. Your body is going to melt into obedience under my touch, Lia, you’re going to beg me for more. You’re not going to care about losing the bet, you’re not going to care about losing your independence forever, you’re only going to care about how good I make you feel. I want you.