The smacking was loud, and so was her moaning. I wasn’t going fast, but I was going in strong. The penetrating action, the smack, and the moans all ...appened together for the most part. In between she would begin gasping for air.Soon I realized that I wanted to take the sex to a whole new level. I wanted this episode to be dirty in its entirety. So I took out my cock from her pussy and moved myself towards her face. With my ass crouched above her tits, I started gently slapping her face with my. “Yeah...normallywe have 2 doctors here...but you got nothing to worry about! In like 5 minutes you will feelkinda dizzy. And then you slowly go to sleep!”He did his preparations. He found his tools. And took 2 new implants and made them ready.Now I felt the dizziness come.“I'm gonna put this oxygen mask on you, and I’m gonna tilt the chair back. And just relax!”Then he moved a big lamp and turned it on. And the last thing I remember was that he pulledmy waistband from my pantyhose down. Then I. I fantasized about you and I being a part of that, and . . . well, I can see me eventually getting to that same point.” To emphasize her point, she held Roger’s arm tightly with both hands and pulled herself closer to him.“Sugar, could you please not advertise the details of our relationship without talking to me first, in future?” Roger pleaded. “Even knowing these guys as much as we do, I’m still not comfortable talking about things like that in the open. You and I still have a way to go. .. hate the term swing... don't like the sound of wife swapping... husband trading?... recreational sex... Yes, I would suggest a little recreational sex. Steve used that term. Knowing male egos, he would probably turn out to be all talk and balk at the thought of Roger and me. He didn't.After entering the room, Roger pulled back the patio's sliding doors, "Whoa what a view." Why don't you grab a beer and sit down, I'll take care of the stuff." Damn, knew there was something I always liked.