I just have to! We got to the corn maze, and Colin grabbed Lindsay’s hand and rushed into the gigantic labyrinth. “I guess it’s me and you, kidd....” Henry said as he patted me on the head. I roughly moved his hand away from my head. “Nobody puts their hand on my head unless I give them permission to. Understand?” I cut out sharply, and Henry put his hands up in submission. I didn’t mean to be a bitch; I was just horny as shit and I loved my hair being played with. So it was only frustrating me. She took out the sock and waited for the abuse that would be forthcoming but Mike stayed silent, panting furiously but looking at her with scared eyes. Heather had observed the rigidity of his manhood through the entirety of his ordeal and noted that it had not flagged once; whatever he would later claim she knew that he got some sort of base pleasure from his experience with her.She gave a wry smile and swung her legs over the naked, immobile gentleman and rested on his waist, his cock gently. I open my eyes to see she was lying on the seats around the booth with her legs spread n a woman’s face buried between them licking her pussy, whilst others stood around us masterbating or playing with each other. What we didn’t realise was we had entered a swingers club, I watched as she aloud this stranger to lick and play with her juicy pussy, she deepthroats my cock and then suddenly stop and turns screaming she is about to cum, the woman stopped licking her and then it happened she. And she was hot. She stood 5'7 withoutheels, had long, straight blonde hair and large blue eyes that couldmelt any heart. And me, well, I've kinda always been good-looking too,not in a hunky, beefy way. I was slim, had sharp features and wore myhair long. Yup, I was a pretty boy. To cut a long story short, me andShania started dating in college and tied the knot a year aftergraduation.Now, every relationship needs to have a balance to succeed and we hitthat level immediately. She was the boss.