His mind raced for he hadn’t come across such an invitation before, especially from women who had been and appeared so conservative the day he met t...em, but he had to respond in the same mode of erotic conversation. “Don’t blame me Karen”, he replied. “If I recall when I touched you on the leg during a gear change you were quick to pull away and even when I helped you over a gash in the road you quickly broke contact once you were on level ground, you gave all the indication that any form of. Her nipples pointed straight up. I wondered if she had ever had a boob job. I didn’t notice any scarring. I placed my hand on her knee and slowly ran it up the inside of her thigh over her pussy and across her stomach. I then made delicate circles around her nipples. Her eyes were closed.In her husky sexy voice she said. “I want you to take that big hard fucking cock and stick it in my fucking hot wet cunt and fuck me until I scream.”She caught me off guard a little. I hadn’t expected. “I certainly do not appreciate you allowing your husband to serve beer to my son,” Darlene snipped at Helen as she walked by. Darlene marched over to stand at the top of the sunken den. She put her hands on her hips, expecting the boys to look up at her, but at the moment they were huddled around the Xbox while laughing and drinking beers. Darlene’s pout went to a serious frown when she saw Tommy staggering slightly and holding a beer bottle. With a huff, Darlene stepped down into the den.. Now that isn't all bad for me, but as I’ve written in previous entries, my man and I try to play with couples who do full swap so he doesn't get left out. He hates the single-men scene because there is nothing in it for him. At the same time, I don’t like that we have sometimes played with single women. Okay, it’s mostly fun but sometimes I need what I need when I need it. And I can only get it on my own, behind his back. But, occasionally, a miracle happens — like this night that I am very.