“Ok, that was interesting”, I said to myself out loud. I watched the video clip a few more times, cumming in some tissues.No communication at all ...ntil Noon on Saturday.“Hi Babe”, Gracie texted.“WTF”, I responded.“Are you angry with me”?, Gracie asked.I hesitated and responded “No”.“I am glad to hear. I love you”, was all Gracie wrote.My mind was wandering to the point where I could’t really focus on anything.I did not hear a fucking thing. I texted and called....nothing.On Sunday, she walked. He told me that he somewhat let it out to Debbie that Sam and I were swingers and that I was bi. He apologized but he said they were in the heat of sex when she brought up group sex and woman on women sex. He didn’t tell her everything; he just gave her some hints about our activities. He said she got excited and wanted to meet us and maybe have dinner with us. Timmy looked down when he said dinner so I knew she meant more than just dinner. I glared at him and asked, “What is she expecting? A. As Hannah ran her tongue along my sex, over my throbbing clitoris, I let out a little moan.“Oh my God, make me cum, Hannah,” I pleaded.My back arched and my legs stiffened as I felt myself on the brink of climax. I closed my eyes as Hannah sucked my clitoris into her mouth, my vaginal muscles tensed before sending shock waves of pleasure throughout my genitals and up through the rest of my body.Hannah held me in her arms while my orgasm subsided. I rolled her onto her back and kissed her. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckkkkkkkk" Claire screamed as she came all over my hand. "Good job! Now clean me up!" She demanded as I got up and got between her legs. I got down there and started to gently like her cunt. "That's not good enough" she hollered. She forced my head into her pussy. "Tongue fuck me!!" She ordered. I quickly begin moving my tongue in and out very quick. This caused her to start moaning again. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhh fuckkkkk, I'm bout to cummmmm, ahhhhhhhhh!" She.