The man placed two hands on my head and he started to fuck my mouth. At first gently and then with increasing pressure and speed. His cock smashed aga...nst the back of my throat causing me to gag a little but since his cock wasn’t that large I was able to take all of him. As he pulled his cock back a little I was able to swirl my tongue around the head which seem to give him a great deal of pleasure.. Since I had turned sideways to suck the strangers cock I felt John’s hands on my shoulders and. He looked at her, a question in his eyes. Was this it? Would they go down the path of being swingers with us? My heart was beating a mile a minute! Sylvia spoke and said, “Yeah Tom, I think you should fuck her, just like you’re fucking me!”I almost had a heart attack! Our fantasy of becoming swingers was about to become reality! Tom slowly moved off his wife, and while he was doing that I asked Sylvia if she would be willing to let me have a try at her. I was rewarded by a smile, and I almost. It would be easy, so easy to make him hers the minute Howard shut the front door behind him, to begin stripping, order him to get it out, and to have her horny way with it, making sure not to set him off too quickly with an accidental nipple-slip. But, as she watched him walk back through the hall toward her, she dispelled the sex-crazed notion from her mind. She couldn’t keep taking advantage of poor Simon this way. He had masturbatory fantasies of his own, probably concerning much slimmer. No one ever notices. Besides, I'm not going to let you have your clothes back!" Then she grabbed my shirt and pants, balled them up together. "It's O.K., I'll carry them for you." "You're k**ding?! "No." I was had. At least she helped me put on my sexy red lipstick and some makeup. We both walked out of the hotel and to my car wearing only bras, panties, garter belts and stocking. And she was right. No one saw anything. The guy at the front desk was asleep and there was no one in the parking.