Other than that, she had touched his organ only to guide him into herself.He had no way of knowing that the nearby chaise lounge was not usually in th...t position near the door. He only knew that she was pulling him toward the chaise by his rapidly hardening cock.At the chaise, she risked hurting them both with the awkward way she flopped back with legs spread and pulled him down on top of herself. To anyone else, the move would have been laughably clumsy and hardly seductive. To him, it was. In the beginning I had no luck but I wasn't discouraged. I knew at some point my luck had to change. It had just had to. My home life wasn't getting any better and I was desperate. Sure enough my luck did finally turn around. My CL ad got me a mistress and I was in conversation with a mature couple on AFF.Let's call them Tom and Diane. They were well seasoned vets in the swing lifestyle. Tom was a mild mannered accountant by day and Diane was a waitress at a chain restaurant. On the weekends. So he walked over to Chad, put a hand on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, “Treat her mouth just like you would any one of those Sorority sluts’ pussies you’ve pounded out.”The smile on Chad’s face grew as he put his hands on the back of her head and wrapped his fingers in her hair. She knew the drill and she let her arms fall from his penis and reached back to grab the heels of her spiked shoes. Chad started out slow at first, pressing his dick in as far as he could and holding it there. The evening he visited, he barely kissed her and left her as early as he dared. He was a nervous wreck until Rebecca assured him she was not pregnant. That week's trip to his company's office was the shortest he could ever recall making or his thoughts were so jumbled and busy he didn't pay attention to the time on the highway. The next Sunday he joined her family for a meal after church then spent some time with her father looking at Hiram Westerman's newest farm implement.When Clay and Hiram.