We kissed and grabbed at each other, cumming a second time through wild hair and perspiration. I tried to slow down, but my body wouldn't let me. On t...p of her, I continued to hump, my hips swirling in and out from her. Our pussies slid over each other easily, the flowery flesh of our lips mingling and stimulating each other as we moved faster again, approaching our third orgasm. The climax exploded over us like the surf, bursting and breaking with a power I'd never felt before.I fell down on. She joined a fetish website, and found someone who lived near her hometown, who was looking for someone to tickle. She didn’t really want him to come to her house, so the guy she met online suggested they meet at the swinger’s club. She was shocked to realize that in her ultra-conservative town there was a place where people could play sexually, but felt comfortable that one actually existed. They wouldn’t have to deal with her messy house and cluttered bedroom. She picked out a nice leather. I slowly pulled her panties down to her knees. Then I reached up and pulled her skirt down. She worked the skirt and panties down and stepped out of them. I moved away a few inches and looked down at her crotch. The darkness between her legs was emphasizing the triangle of light auburn hair disappearing in that secretive darkness. I looked up at her face. She was smiling. Do you like what you see? she asked. Absolutely, but I want to see it all I said, beginning to unbutton her blouse. She, in. The pitch came and the batter swung it sending the ball straight out of the ballpark. All of Wrigley exploded and my girl was jumping for joy. She screamed and yelled and jumped into my arms hugging me real tight. I was happy for her even though I wasn’t a fan, but I loved seeing her happy. When the celebration ended she looked into my eyes and gave me one big wet one on the mouth. After I came up for air she grabbed my prick letting me know what she wanted. We locked lips once more and we were.