My wife let out a long low moan and wrapped her arms around her new lover, bucking her hips to meet his urgent thrusts. They were now joined, coupled ...ogether in the sexual act and they fucked like wild a****ls.I watched as he fucked her in every position imaginable. Jenny was beautiful to see, responsive to his every touch, encouraging him to explore the depths of her body.Then I sat up with a start, I could tell that Rob was close to cumming. Jenny had already had an orgasm and was now just. My purring increases in intensity.It must have affected you, too. You lay your penis in my crack and pull my cheeks toward the center and beside your shaft as you slowly shift forward then backward. Your penis slides between the cheeks of my ass. I am getting moist.The fingers are once again on my back, lightly tracing circles and lines on my tingling skin. With no sense of direction or rhythm they draw hieroglyphics of love. Sometimes light, sometimes firm, they dip down to brush the sides of. All she ever thought about were men. Whenever she had sex with a woman, it was only just for pleasure. So officially... she was a blonde airheaded bimbo and a promiscuous slut. She only became a stripper because that was the only job she could take where she wasn't judged by the way she looked, and it was the only job that didn't require any special skills, except dancing or seducing, which Nikki excelled in. Actually, they liked they way she looked. They thought, the sluttier the stripper. I thought we’d go there rather than Starbucks.”“Suits me” I said.When we arrived and got ourselves a quiet table Julie eagerly questioned me about my dogging. I explained that I had been a couple of times at a local car park well known for swinging. She wanted the full details. How many women were there? How many men? How many times the women were fucked? How were they fucked? How many men were wanking off? Thankfully the pub was quiet and our conversation was discreet! I told her everything I.