I hope you enjoy it as much as I did hearing it and writing it.Roger, my business contact, and I both admitted that we each do swing but left it there...pretty much. He invited me and Ken to their house for dinner on Friday after everything was concluded, I accepted and told Ken about him and his wife being swingers like us but did not know what to expect. He did say she would make sushi and they like to wear kimonos and they would provide ones for us if we liked. I said sounds like fun! So. It had only been in the last twenty years, as I came to and passed my three hundredth birthday that I had become restless and more confident and had spent time wandering about in the wilderness of my little kingdom. I had fixed up the manor at Hansdowne and was spending more of my time there, partly to get away from Evenora. It was modest, little more than a large cottage, but it sat on the shore of a pretty lake and was very cozy. If I had my way I would have kept Culane there for a long time. Once my dick head was inside her, she sat down on it and got it all the way in, kicking and pushing, massaging the hard penis with her soft, strong muscles.First groaning, she started screaming again “Oh boy, I love this way of fucking, you are so big, fuck this old pussy, fuck it, faster, harder, oh my god.” Her hands on the credenza in front of her, she stuck the mountainous ass against me, making me crazy of lust. I had both hands full of her meaty cheeks, pulling them up and down against my. It was nothing she told herself. There it was again, and again. Someone was definitely in the flat with her. She lived alone, no pets - this was wrong.Her phone was in bedroom and as she started thinking about climbing out the bathroom window the door flew open and in walked this animal - he was huge. She didn’t stand a chance. He got her by the throat and slapped her across the face, ‘Trying to get away fucking bitch’? Slaaaap. She was taking blows to the cheek that knocked her sideways.