Impossible this far down, and yet, my senses disagreed with my rational mind. Eventually the darkness grew less, enough so that I could see my hands ...n front of my face. Curious, I took note of patches of fluorescent lichen adorning the rock ceiling overhead. Confident that my sojourn was coming to an end, at least for now, I continued on, hands trailing along the rock walls as I stepped carefully in the semi-darkness, the floral perfume growing stronger with each step, until I heard a noise. In most countries (but not France) swinger clubs usually have one or more TV screens showing porno movies. I guess the idea is to get people in a sexy mood, but I think that often porno movies are just like lessons in anatomy, so I am not sure that it helps the mood. Some movies can be fun and sexy though. Often the drinks are free (you pay an entrance fee) but people do not usually drink so much - that's not the point. Often there is a buffet where you can hang out and have a bite to eat with. .. I want to fuck you."I tore down my trousers to my ankles and turned around to sit on the seat. Maria straddled my thighs grabbed hold of my prick and dropped herself down on to me. Her cunt was tight around it but wet, slippery and felt beautiful. I held her with two hands and thrust upwards into her; once, twice, adjusting my movements to hers, to build up a rhythm."Come now, come inside me I want to feel you shoot your spunk!"My hands were gripping her bum cheeks. I accidentally slid round. I shivered despite the heat in the air. Combined with the slow, steady rocking of his hips, I was experiencing something with him I never had before.The beating of my heart felt as if it was faltering—escalating dangerously.—And it scared me.It was no surprise that neither one of us heard the truck engine shutting off beside us. We'd both been immersed in the exhilarating new connection we'd made with one another.It wasn't until a door slammed that we became aware of anyone entering our world..