As she stroked me, Jill was propped up on one elbow looking straight into my face, making me fully aware that there was no escape.And the truth was th...t the question Jill had posed had been increasingly on my mind these last few weeks. And my evening with Liam – Liam the swinger who loved sharing his wife Jessica – had brought my conflicted feelings and thoughts to the surface in a way I’d never experienced before. Knowing all about the two swinging groups, and with friends within both circles,. Dark Mexican skin looked ripe and young just as her face did. She had soft cheekbones, juicy lips that often appeared to be begging for cock to suck. Her eyes were distinct silver ovals that held more wisdom in them than most people his age. Oh and Alex couldn’t forget about her plump breasts and the way they looked when pushed together for him when he threatened to give her a pearl necklace. She was coy, or so she acted, more often leaving him hanging with partial nudes that revealed. I told him that were just married and beginning the shared wife lifestyle. He asked me if I ever had a black man before. I said no that we didn't know any up in Canada. I brought him back to our table and told Marc and he winked at me that it was Ok and to go for it. We sat and drank and Dave was sitting right beside me and put his hand on my leg and started to caress it and sliding it up my skirt. I parted my legs and he slid up to my pantyless pussy and he rubbed me through my pantyhose which. “Mistress, what are you doing? I’ve never even imagined this!” As Pamela continues to thrust she settles into a rhythmic rolling motion with her hips. Cindy keeps looking down at Pamela’s thrusting hips with wonder, gasping each time their kitties make full contact, Cindy’s moans become as rhythmic as Pamela’s thrusts. Pamela bends down as she thrusts and takes Cindy’s left nipple in her mouth and gently bites it, Cindy squeals in rapture as it Pamela’s nibble sets off her first.