Her hands ran over his chest and shoulders and into his hair as she kissed him, and he had barely begun to respond in kind and decided where to put hi... own hands, when she pulled to part from him with a coy grin. She slipped her arms out from the straps of her bathing suit and began to pull it down. Kieran’s breath went out of him in an involuntary gasp as her breasts spilled out, large and firm and as perfect as the rest of her. He was instantly hard, and drew her to him, one hand running up. She was sure she would come to the barbeque, and she hoped she would come several times after she got there.It was only a few days until the firehouse barbeque, but to Michelle it seemed like weeks. She had gotten her car towed and fixed the day after her "tour" of the firehouse, and she had driven by twice a day just to make sure she could find it again. She had a fear that it was all a dream, and if she didn't keep driving by, the firehouse would simply disappear into the mist, taking her. Yes... oh my God, yes! I want her to ride me!”His gasps encourage Carrie's cousin to increase her suction on his dick, and she savors the taste of his precum as it touches her tongue, smiling in her own head that she can bring him pleasure, even as he imagines another woman fucking him.Carrie continues her teasing, “I know you do. I bet you'd love to touch and smack her ass as she lowers her smooth, tight, wet pussy balls deep down your cock, wouldn't you?”At the mention of “balls deep”,. Her larger breasts pulled at the dress’ bodice. The spaghetti-straps across the shoulders stretched to the max.My eyes were wide as I managed to say, “We were wondering what took you guys so long.”“We thought we’d swap,” said Brenda. “You know, just to see what it would be like.” KC giggled.“Swapping is fine with me,” Kenny said, grabbing his wife’s hand and leading her out onto the dance floor.“You want to give it a try?” KC asked me.“Swapping?” I stammered.“Dancing, silly. Come on.” With that.