Her hand were now on my cock slowly moving her hand up and down, I straddled her chest as she took the tip of my cock in her mouth. She licked the pre...come of it before taking most of my cock in one go before bringing it out and in her mouth a number of times occasionally gagging on it as it reached her throat. I managed to play with her pussy with one hand while she was giving me the blowj*b. Kirsten took my cock out her mouth, I then moved down between her legs and place the tip of my cock. He started to walk around me. I turned so that I stayed facing him,wondering where he was going. He said, "No, stay still, I wanted to see itfrom behind." So I stayed still and allowed him to move behind me. Myheart began to race, knowing that he was now purposely looking me over,without even trying to hide it, and with my permission.Then, still standing behind me, he said, "Take off the jacket."My heart skipped a beat. I got nervous, regretting the situation I'dgotten myself into. I moved my. "Open your legs" she ordered, as he parted his legs her hand slipped onto the front of his jeans, she rubbed as she watched him, he closed his eyes.As she was rubbing it was evident to me he was getting hard. She unbuttoned his belt, then his jeans and pulled them down, he raised his bum so she couls take them off. His bulge was apparent in his undies. He said "I haven't been with anyone else only my wife" and Donna said "Shush no-one will ever know", he closed his eyes as Donna rubbed his. "Oh - is this a wife-swapping party?" joked Angie, a little nervously.I left the question unanswered, and she blushed a little. Eric and Lola were getting seriously hot and heavy by now. She'd slid-off her shoes, and now unfastened her top, showing her ample bosom in a bra that didn't cover much. He was gorging himself on her great rolls of flesh, in which I had long ceased to find any satisfaction.And then came the moment when it was suddenly a wife-swapping party in the full sense.Lola's.