After just a few minutes Taylor began moving up and down on his turgid cock a little faster “Oh, God, I’m gonna cum!” Taylor gasped, and then sh... cried out as her own orgasm hit. Dean felt her pussy grip his cock as she came, still sliding up and down on his cock, her juices flooding her pussy and running down his shaft. She moaned loudly as the ripples of her orgasm tore through her body, dropping her hips down hard to force his cock as deep inside her pussy as she could get it, crying out. When she stopped she stared into his eyes. They stared deeply into hers with a passion she had never seen before. "Why do you put up with me Jeremy? Why after all these years? I've done nothing to make you want to stay." Hope said still holding him close. He simply smile at her and kissed her passionately. With more love than he has ever given her. When he pulled away slowly he said, "Because I love you Hope. I always have. From high school to college and even now. You are my life, and I will. We began to talk more openly about sharing and swapping. They still seemed like distant ideas that were hard to imagine being part of our reality, but her fascination with this, and my excitement at the possibility of new partners, drove us forward. A few short weeks later, she mentioned that she had been chatting with an older man, in his mid-50s, that was a naturist and also a swinger. He had explained the intricacies of their lifestyle together, and she even chatted one evening with his. Oh, well, he thought. Man heated with and cooked over fires for millennia so I suppose I could regress. Jack gave himself a small grin and remembered the many nights he and his friends had camped in this very location when they were teenagers. They would catch fish within walking distance of the camp then swim in the ole swimming hole. At dusk they would cook fresh fish and the rest of their meal then lay listening to the chuckle of the stream as it flowed on past this little slice of heaven..