She'd brought a book outside after dinner and once she'd started reading, it seemed impossible to stop. It felt essential to escape reality some days;...the repetitive routines and unresolved feelings felt like they'd drive her insane. Books were the perfect break from life. Besides, it had been a long day. They'd reached a contentious part of Abel's novel and he seemed to question every one of her suggestions more defensively than before. Every time she thought she'd figured him out he added a. We stared at each other with frozen smiles while our hands practically vibrated the air between us."If I hear something snap or pop, I think I'll puke," Bridget said. Cody and I let go at the same time."So, what brings you here?" he asked."Certainly not you," Bridget said.Cody sneered in disbelief. "Really." Really," Bridget said. "Not that it's any of your concern, but we were visiting friends and decided to stop here for ice cream on the way home. That's all." Really." Yes. Really," Bridget. Jerry saying anything for our classy slut so she can be comfortable and enjoy her desires. I thought to myself that this looks like its going to be very exciting for me.Jerry came over and adjusted the swing to a good height suitable for the guys to where my hips would be at waste level. Then he helped me into it adjusting the straps for my legs and arms. Saying to the guys that your slut is ready for cocks. But don’t get too rough with her.Marcus was the first to come over with his semi hard. Taking his cue, he balanced things up nicely by tugging the other down too. For a moment, I think my heartbeat must have been audible as he gently took a hold of both straps and made to pull them lower. Maybe it was his we could hear?As my breasts were exposed, I gasped. Trent simply laid a hand on them and so very gently began to fondle me. I could not repress the urge to squirm slightly nor could I wrench my eyes from what he was now doing to my nipples. “If this isn’t the most arousing.