Sierra reached down and rubbed John’s crotch. His erection got harder. John stuck one hand down the back of her pants, and rubbed her asshole with h...s middle finger. She moaned a bit louder now. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down. She touched his dick and started to rub it with her fingers. Than she gripped it and started stroking it. Sierra stuck out her tongue and touched the tip with it. Then she licked the head of his dick. John ran his fingers through her hair. She looked up at. I remembered what the lovely Bambi had said about introducing her husband to a small swap group. Sounded like it had been highly successful.Tony kept dropping by talking about the cruise they had been on and how fun it had been to swap partners. I began to wonder if he was building up to suggesting something with Peggy and I and he and Tess. Tess was a doll, I sure wouldn't mind. Peggy had always liked Tony. Who knows? He had showed me some Polaroid pictures of Tess spread nude on a bed, being. I probably won't stay more than a week, since everyone I remember has moved on. So do I pass?" I asked."If no one questions you closely," the mirage replied.I did have gps in the beat up old Ford. I entered the coordinates for the motel, and the gps lead me right to it. It had once been a nice piece of property I am sure, but by the time I arrived there it was just seedy. The shrubs had been chopped on drastically. That was probably done to prevent there use by the guests, of the tenants as a. I lick my lips and slowly caress my legs, touch my neck. I watch as his eyes take in every movement. I go past him, my body touching his lightly. I whisper to him that I am so wet and I want him to fuck me. I tell him to follow me to the bathroom, but we don’t make it quite there, instead we find a dark corner where we pull each other close. As our bodies touch, our lips part so our tongues can meet and entwine. As the kiss gets deeper and deeper, he pushes me up against the wall, his hands.