A further two years later we knew that this wasn't going to happen and as they say, "everything had been taken away". This goes one of two ways, eithe... the woman goes off sex completely or, luckily for me, she becomes extremely randy.Many discussion were had, often punctuated with wild shagging sessions, offers of a divorce were made and discounted and eventually we came up with a plan. We would become swingers, but how?At this point I must include that we had an adventurous (for the time) sex. There was something in her eye that was different. Almost like the teacher made her stay after school to finish an assignment. Jenny covered the tip of his cock with the tissues and played with his balls. She looked up at Steve and said. “Would you like me to put those dirty balls in my mouth? You’re such a stud.” I don’t know if the words are what did it, or whatever Jenny did to his balls, but two strokes later, and the tissues grew wet. Jenny stopped and removed the tissues from. She pulled on the pants as Henry’s cock grew to full size. The cocks of his men grew back, too. Each of the sluts paired up and tongued their chosen sailor and stroked the men’s new shafts. Velamma moaned like a whore in heat as she took Henry’s throbbing cock into the back of her parched throat.Henry: Oh wow! That’s good!Velamma gasped for air as she sucked on Henry’s cock. She couldn’t get enough of how perfect it was. Her pussy dripped heavily as she sucked on it thirstily.Velamma: Now it’s. " I'm going to..."I slapped his forehead, banging the back of his head against the wall. "I'm getting bored, asshole!"Morgan took a couple of steps back from me."Fuck this," I said losing my patience. I slapped the boss from left to right and then back. People in the restaurant gasped. Chairs and tables fell over as people tried to find places to hide."Your boss gave you a job," I said, slapping him again. "Bringing him the wrong guy is something he is sure to qualify as a fuck up. That's the.