To mein pucha ki ghar mein or kon-kon hai to usne bataya ki akeli rahti hun mere puchne par ki aap akeli rahti hain to vo thoda sad se mood mein boli ...an sanjay mere pati ko canada mein shift hua 2 saal ho gaye hain na vo mere paas is doran aaye hain or naHi mughe le jane ki baat karte hain or mughe unke eak dost se pata chala hai ki unhone vahan kisi or se saadi kar li hai to maine baat aage badakar kahi koi baat nahi to usne kaha abhi mein ghar ja rahi hun baad mein baat karti hun or call. "She didn't see me." I thought . I rummaged through the fridge and grab and apple I had lost my appetite. I ran away to may room . My dick was semi erect. Why the hell was she here I wondered they are not even our neighbors. My cock was pulsing she looked foxy as hell. She was wearing a t-shirt and blue jeans cut off shorts. She even had good legs. I was snapped out of my day dream when the phone rang. Mom yelled up the stairs "I got it." I turned on my TV to distract me all I wanted to do. She gazed at Rita, who seemed transformed, her dark eyes velvety, her lips so glistening red. And desirable! Susie felt a yearning she could not believe. She wanted needed had to kiss her swing partner!She touched Rita's face. An arm glided about her neck, softly vining. They neared and a tongue tip slipped from those red lips to meet hers. Liquidly their mouths met, flowed into each other. They turned together and a facing breast melted into Susie's exposed one. She felt the hard growth of. She was flesh and holes. Her shame mattered nil. All that mattered was the satisfaction of others. Her heart pounded. Her sex moistened. She could feel her cunt throbbing. She could feel a puddle forming on the bed.And then, a touch. A tender, soft touch on her thigh. Her skin jumped. She yelped.The room filled with laughter. In her mind, she had thought there was only one in here with her. But there were many - it was a chorus. Five, at least, in the bedroom alone. And still, the faint murmur.