This and the darkness in the bus gave me courage to proceed further. I slowly pushed my hand towards his balls and could touch the warm and tight ball...sac as he did not wore any underwear. Slowly I cupped his hairy balls and pressed them smoothly. I could feel his heavy breathing and a small sweet moan came from his mouth. He moved closer to me and fully turned towards me giving more access to my roaming hand. I moved my hand up and found a iron rod like thick penis almost 8 inch long covered. He pushed the cock to my face and I put my mouth around it. I swirled my tounge around it and tickled his heavy balls. the other guy buried his face in my snatch making me want some cock even more. I had to have a cock in my pussy and I pulled the man up so that his cock could enter me, the other man still in my mouth. The cock entered my pussy easily. He pulled my ankles up to his chest and began to pound me. The man pulled out of my mouth and the other man gave me a small kiss as he thrust. Nowadays, most couples just use the generic word 'lifestyle'; as in "How long have you been in the Lifestyle?"Although they meet up with other couples privately as well, most of their liaisons take place at a private club. It is a club for other swingers and there are always plenty of old friends as well as lots of new faces. The club has hundreds of members, but like most clubs, some people attend a lot, some occasionally, and some hardly ever. And then there are always some new members. It felt like forever, but finally she heard the team come through the door from the field, laughing, their cleats clattering on the tile floors, and talking to each other. When they walked past the entry to the shower room, the first two guys went by without noticing, but the third glanced over, saw her, and did a double-take.“Hey Richie, she’s still here!”Sara closed her eyes, breathing hard, and gripped the pipe even harder.She heard cleats clopping over the tiles to her, then stop. She heard.