The girl was brusque, angry and sullen. When the woman tried to dress the child for her beloved Papa's funeral, she had lashed out at Antoinette and c...t her cheek. Antoinette considered herself fortunate that only her cheek received injury as she suspected the intent of those wildly flailing hands was to gouge out the older woman's eyes. The child struggled and fought Antoinette with the strength of madness, all the while screaming that her father was not dead. She had also cursed Antoinette,. His hand cupped the cheek of my ass. It was anew feeling for me. I had been with 3 women and none of them wereforward or aggressive and they never grabbed my ass. Until that momentmy ass had never been grabbed by another human being. And now it was inthe palm of a tall handsome man who smelled so damn good.He led and we moved together to the rhythm. I felt him poke against meand my heart jumped. I knew what it was and part of me was torn. On onehand it was wrong to feel an erect penis pressing. I thought that was odd, this is a swingers club, but each to their own I guess. Lora stepped out, told us both what just happened to her, and that she was horny. I invited that guy to join us and he readily agreed. Lora started sucking his cock, but he only unzipped his pants, so she wasn't able to judge his size (but she thought he was pretty thick), while I ate her pussy. I asked him if he wanted to switch places, he smiled and said sure. He dropped his pants and entered Lora doggy style. We can let go ... together..."The woman was walking forward now, her legs seeming to move of their own accord as her eyes took on a glazed yet eager look. Calyndi continued her calm, soothing overture."You've had a long night ... one of many ... it's so hard to find someone to connect to ... so hard to find someone who ... understands..." Yes..." again, the woman's sultry voice had a powerful effect on Calyndi, even as her own voice coaxed the woman closer."I understand ... just relax ... trust.