She could have been describing herself, her brother thought amused.Jax was accelerating his thrusts and his female confidant was grunting and thrustin... backward with gusto. He was enjoying this game with his sister. Had always enjoyed when she looked upon him with a certain twinkle, a deep guttural hunger that she could never allow herself to enjoy but was not above witnessing."... she is a bit older... !"Jax laughed suddenly and asked, "Why would you think that?" What he really was asking was. Mark pulled back, taking his cock in his hand and jacking it back and forth. Joel reached up and took it in his own hand and started to jack it on his own. Mark braced himself, his hand covering Ky’s on the back of Joel’s head while Joel’s left hand was tightly wrapped around his muscular hip. Joel worked his tongue against the head of Mark’s cock, rotating his lips back and forth while his hand tightly gripped the shaft and jacked back and forth. He felt Mark’s cock tense up more, the veins. "Not sure if here is a good place Jean," I whispered back."I know," she said. "But my hubby's having a nap and I can be quiet if I need to be," she added with a wink as she slipped her knickers off and leaned with her chest to the wall, raising her skirt in invitation.Hell, I thought, feeling my cock rise to the occasion upon seeing Jean's nicely rounded arse, this could so easily get out of hand and me in deep trouble, as opposed to being deep in Jean. Stepping up to her I ran my fingers over. We were sat on barstools at the bar and as we drank more the conversation turned a little more interesting. I mentioned the swingers clubs again and said that it would be a real shame if we didn’t at least go and have a look, if we lost our nerve when we got there then we could chalk it up as a lesson learned but if we didn’t go we might regret not trying it. We wouldn’t have to do anything we didn’t want to after all. As we were talking I was stroking her thigh and do to the nature of her.