It was obvious that Jessica could see this as she came into the changing room and closed the door behind her, walking over to me she asked me if I lik...d what I’d been looking at and what I’d felt, all I could do was nod at this point. Slowly Jessica moved her hands up to the straps of her suit and slid them off her shoulders moving it down so her breasts were bare, seeing them just made me harder. Jessica’s eyes got wider at that point and she told me I could touch them if I liked, stepping up. By the time she left Sunday afternoon we fucked 12 times in 48 hours. We were off and running. I think her husband found out about me because he asked for a divorce. As we explored each other’s fantasies and desires, Cee admitted she liked to be with women once in a while. It didn’t take long before we met a couple and swapped for the first time whose wife was also bi-sexual. Shortly after that, I bought a house and she moved in with me. Cee found a job through another like minded couple. And. . He lay and wondered what had gotten Mac so excited that she would do that with him right beside her. She was his sister and he knew he shouldn’t be watching her. Knew it was as wrong for him to watch as it was for her to be doing it in front of him. But he couldn’t take his eyes from her as her hips moved, hunching as passionate moans erupted from her lips. She appeared and sounded like she loved what she was doing but there was desperation in her sounds. She sounded like she felt like he did. The fact that he was black mattered not but it was a taboo when she was young and for that reason alone it added to her excitement. Her hands trembled as she grabbed for his boxers and she groaned when his manhood sprung free. It wasn't freakishly big like the ones she'd seen in porn but it was over seven maybe eight inches long and her fingers barely touched when she took it in her pale hands. The contrast between her and him was striking and strangely beautiful and she giggled nervously as.