One night, as we were snuggling in bed, I brought it up to Becky."Becks, what do you think of Karen?" I asked.Becky giggled, and said, "I think that s...meday we'll probably marry her. If she can live with the fact that I'll be part of the marriage, that is." Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you," I teased."Damned straight."Becky and I still hadn't gone all the way. We had oral sex a couple of times a week and we masturbated each other more often than that. Something had always held us back from. Yellow tiles. Gold necklace. Hair pushed up, but a strand’s fallen on her front. No tan at all. Shaved down below, but some’s grown back. She’s so regular.The other girl, the thinner one, is maybe in a backyard. Tan line shows how her bikini fits. Wet hair across her collarbone. Tits are smaller than the other’s, more pronounced. Rectangle of hair. Maybe she’s latina, like me. Sorta’ looks like me, anyway, her face. Maybe she took the hose out of the water barrel; you just see the side of it.. On this particular evening, we sat at the bar waiting for the forty-five-year-old couple that we found on a swingers site. We were early as always to set up. Almost on time, they walked up to the bar together and introduced themselves. Nick ordered cocktails for all, and the four of us moved to a booth to drink and chat.We didn’t know much about them, since we never talk much prior, as not to waste time. We try to avoid fakes and flakes. At first, we discussed vanilla things. Tom and Carol. Summer continued releasing hot, jetting spurts of thick, sweet cum. Her stomach muscles flexed with each push and every shot. Her face screwed itself tight as she moaned and pumped harder and harder, feeling Jordan's mouth stretch further and further around her throbbing cock-tip. Jordan stared at Summer's body, as she pushed harder against her. Her mouth seemed to form a seal as Summer pushed her cock deeper in, and her face began to distort. She moaned as she felt her muscles distend.