"I haven't gotten to see a lot of you lately," she said."Yeah," I said, my voice tight. The urge to cry was back. She was so beautiful, sitting there...."I guess I've been kind of busy." You're still upset," she said.She could read me like a book."Thanks for coming to my graduation," I said, to change the subject."I wouldn't have missed it for anything," she said."We had a party at my house," I said inanely. "A bunch of my relatives were there. They gave me money." Oh!" she said, sitting up. , Max?” She looked at me with a faint smile, slightly blushed, hesitated, but then nodded. “Uhuh,” she whispered. Although expected, her admission shocked, aroused and unsettled me. Proper looking, laid-back, average blonde Maxine Rutherford, daughter of Sales Director Louise Rutherford was a swinger… a fucker… doing guys, girls, maybe groups… oh my God, what did I stumble upon? For a moment I visualized her nude, part of a melee of naked bodies, panting, fornicating. This was a very erotic. She began to spasm all over. Then she thrust my face deep in to her mound. I almost couldn't breath.A flow of her pussy juice spewed all over my face. "You eat pussy as good as my lover does." She gave me a towel to wipe my face with. "Touch up your make up Joney, I wouldn't want people to think you were eating pussy." She laughed and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth. "I love the taste of my own pussy juice on someone else's lips." I just smiled, because I was a little bit weary from. Soaring birds danced on the thermal updrafts. Butterflies flitted from flower to flower just beyond the rail. Joan leaned her arms on the rail and said ‘Beautiful sight, isn’t it?’ Spence sat up on the bench, surveyed Joan’s trim ass in the silky shorts and said ‘Sure is.’ Joan leaned further in, resting her elbows and boobs on the rail, chin in hands. Spence got up and strolled over behind her, bumping her butt with his groin, mashing in. His hands went around her body and slipped between the.