I fell back on the couch, exhausted, sated and ready for some rest. I looked over at Syd, standing in front of Terry, feeding him her breasts as he fi...gered her battered cunt. He removed his fingers, fed them to her and said, “We have to talk!”We all sat, Bobbi on Terry’s lap, his fingers in her cunt, and Syd in mine, her hand wrapped around my now limp dick. “We are members of a swinger’s group. We’d like to invite you to join.” Syd looked at me, a gleam in her eye. She didn’t have to say. We were very open in our talk about what we were both there for. I told him without hesitation I wanted his cock that I have only been teased with online and now we were really together. He looked at me and said that he couldn't wait either and was glad we got together as well. He is much shorter than me and that was his attraction to me. He liked how tall I was and how my cock looked when we C2C with each other. I told him I didn't have much time before my dinner engagement and we were about. Apparently we’re in your debt, yet you refuse any public recognition. We aren’t used to such selfless generosity.”Phil shook his hand. “I didn’t do much, I only talked some sense into one lost individual.”“That’s not what Homeland Security says,” Commissioner Chet Beckley exclaimed, slapping Phil’s back. “This is a big win for everyone. You’re stepping back allows more light to shine on us. However, your explanation isn’t as simple as you make it out to be.“Someone who wasn’t able to make a. I loved masturbating, especially in front of the mirror, I could see my finger glide between my folds, separating my lips to expose my pink flower. I watched in the mirror as I allowed two fingers to slip in to my cunt, slowly probing my hole with long strokes. I filled my empty hand with my breast and started rolling my nipple between my thumb and forefinger, squeezing slightly. My pussy is clenching my fingers as I pull and push them from my snatch, feeling the muscles with my fingertips, my.