For that reason, the wife-sharing websites Pete had first found that required the posting of photos were discounted immediately – which meant almost...all of them. If we could browse the sites then our friends could too and who knows where our photos might end up?The thought that someone who knew us might stumble across a picture of either Pete or me on a swingers’ website filled us both with horror. Similarly, all the swingers’ clubs I had found required photographic proof of identity as a. The only thing that was moving was my hard cock throbbing and saluting this hot girl. Without warning, she came near me pulled down my shorts and started sucking my dick. She said:A: you are not allowed to touch your cock tonight. Only me.Me: whatever you want baby!! I’m all yours now. And she continue to suck my dick. This time it was different. The way her tongue twirls on head of my cock, they way she took my cock so deep that she could lick my balls at the same time. Its literally like. “I’m clean,” she said, “and on the pill.”I wasn’t taking any chances. I slipped on a cover and pushed my cock deep into her shaved pussy. She let out a deep moan and then “uh” sounds with each of my hip thrusts. She raked her nails across my back, as I jettisoned my load deep inside of her. She tightened up and climaxed at about the same moment, which was pretty cool. She definitely had the cool factor down well.I glanced at the clock and it blinked “4:03 AM”. I was spent, but still in a. The water was still warm, and Sarah and I just sat there for a few minutes holding each other and listening to Kay and Jim having sex in the bedroom. I had Sarah stand and I took my soapy hands and washed her from her pert breasts to the tips of her toes. After rinsing her, she did the same with me and she took her time fondling my cock and balls.I then helped her out of the tub and dried her with a towel and then wrapped her in the towel to keep her warm, after the bath. I told Sarah to go in.