Peggy and her husband Sam had done a bit of swinging and swapping “Before Kids”. Now both parents were getting itchy to liven up their sex life ag...in. Time for a talk with Pam!When she saw Jim and the other young man leave, she grabbed a pitcher of Margueritas and rang the doorbell. Pam peeked around the door and was surprised to see Peggy who asked, “Can I come in?”Pam replied, “Yes but I’m naked. I don’t like to wear clothes when I’m home.”Peggy thought to herself, “Or in the back yard. Richard moved his hips between my curled legs, His chest resting on my large tits. Bringing my left hand down between us. I guided his engorged organ in-between my wet lips, the mushroomed head rested in the small opening. With a slow gently long thrust of his hips. The small opening tightly stretched around the mushroom shaped head, as his penis slowly disappeared into the passage of my vagina. Filling it to over-capacity, as its’ base and balls pressed against my lips, our pubic hairs. Yes, are you Captain Truman? Yes maam, and this is Lt. Margret, she can fix your boy over there up Tha-thanks Will said, walking after the lieutenant while still grasping his bleeding shoulder. While Will walked away with Margret, Maggie walked over to Rev. Greene as he sat in the back of the patrol car. Hey, reverend? Maggie asked happily. What? I think this is Gods will Captain Truman looked on in horror at the camp. His men had stormed the camp only hours ago. Sir Go on, Margret Theyre all. She also gave me the address of her apartment in Chicago. It was on Lake Shore Drive and my recollection was that it was a very expensive neighborhood. I dutifully wrote everything down and later would transcribe it into my contacts list on my laptop. ‘Promise me you’ll call her,’ she demanded. ‘Yeah … yeah … I’ll call her,’ I agreed reluctantly. I didn’t say when. -0- I was sitting in my office when the phone rang. It was Monday morning and I was getting ready to fill my coffee cup for the.