“By then, when I order you to prepare you will do it.”“Yes, Sir”, I sighed, nearly breathless with arousal now. The sound his finger made as h... finger fucked my cunt only confirmed what I had felt. I was ready for him, wet and today... horny.And he knew it. He let go of me and stepped back. I heard a rustling sound. That were his boxers falling. He would change now.Slowly I turned around. More and more it had become rather fascinating than appalling for me. Seeing his body change into its other. I kept the fingers there for some time to loosen her ass for my dick. Her juice was dripping out of her butt right into my mouth.I got my fingers out and asked her to bend over so I could enter her ass. Both of us were super excited at this point. I spat a bit more on her ass and placed my dick on it. I slowly pushed it in, she moaned and I could see tears rolling down her cheeks.I went in deeper and deeper. Fucking her shit hole slowly at first then I gradually increased my thrusts . after. "This is a private swingers club. It's members only and nothing is carved in stone - people do as much or as little as they want. There are only so many private rooms, so there are always only a limited number of participants - never more than 10. I joined about 4 months ago with this in mind."I know we talk all the time about swinging and until we had that weekend with Bill, I thought we would only talk about it. After that weekend, I knew that we could explore more. I really hope you'll agree. Sadly, though, losing all that weight meant sacrificing her softness.Maritza wasn’t sexy, desirable, hot or fuckable. She was cute. Adorable. Pretty. All words that made her feel like a little girl again, not at all like the sultry, sensual woman that was dying to connect with the right man. So she had stopped dressing up to gain attention from her handsome coworkers and started wearing simple clothes that she felt comfortable in since no one checked her out. While the other women wore.