My cock was now rock hard, and knowing that if our swinger fantasy was to become real, I would have to mount her and start fucking her, but not cum! I...quickly removed my clothes, and as I did I noticed that Sylvia’s dress was now off, as were her panties and bra. Tom was naked as well! Our swinger fantasy was becoming reality! He was busy moving his wife into a position to be fucked, and as I mounted my wife, my cock slowly pushing into her hot and wet cunt, I felt certain swinging was in our. She moved back to her lounger and lay down, this time I straddled her legs, my cock growing in the bikini bottoms, inches from her pert bum. I slowly started massaging the lotion into her lower back, moving gradually higher and further round her toned waist. I leaned further forward and gently rubbed her shoulders and neck, the angle I was at made it so my cock was hard against her ass. I returned the favour and gently kissed her neck and shoulders. I moved my body further down the lounger. I need you, can you understand that? I do not feel whole until I make you mine. It is love.This direct urge, focused on her alone was beginning to feel like a fantastic thing. Willow could feel how the handsome man became all the more desirable by the moment. He had a grip on her, and that grip was her grip on him. - W-what do you want me for, doctor? - To become my companion, to share my existence. That is what I want. - But how? . .. for now." Her eyes were cast downward, the way I remembered seeing her look so many times before. It was a shy, uncomfortable Marilyn in front of me."How are you? Are you well? Are you enjoying your job?" I asked, knowing I just wanted to keep the conversation going."I'm OK. Busy ... very busy. They keep me running steadily, so I don't have a lot of time to dwell on it. The job is ... great. They pay me a silly amount, so it's worth the effort."She sounded and looked tired. The makeup around.