We both decided to dress in jeans. She arrived in same, jeans and a nice white blouse. Something we’ve learned about swinging is it can be a little ...nsettling wondering who is going to make the first move, everyone knows why they’re there but it can still be a little nerve racking. Mandy and Sara sat on the long couch and chatted away like old friends, on this occasion I would be the one to get the ball rolling.I moved over to the couch from a computer chair I had been sitting on. I sat in. “Oh!” she said, as her eyes widened, “and that is grown up!” She started to gently fuck me, taking in a little more of my cock with each movement, and continued on with, “We’ve known each other twelve years, Wayne. That’s a long time. We’ve played hopscotch together, climbed trees together, watched movies together, studied together. I helped you with your history assignment last year, and I got you good marks, didn’t I?” I nodded, and Fiona said, “You showed me how to change a tyre, and I told. She was dressed in a strapless, floor-length sheath of deep presidential blue. Her hair was twisted in an elegant braid on top of her head and her long neck was adorned with a double strand of pearls.She walked the gauntlet between the other girls and stopped in front of me. Then slowly turning around one more time, she leaned in and kissed me softly on the cheek."Thanks, Boss," she whispered."I'm glad you're here. Did you know that the Blair House is actually larger than the White House? Why. "I'm sorry that I had to break up the fun, but I really wanted to have a talk with you." Hmm, it's okay," Sandra replied as neutrally as she could.Although, it was more than obvious to Brenda that Sandra was still aroused and probably somewhat frustrated because she hadn't reached her orgasm just now. And to lighten the mood, she said, "I would ask you to sit down, but looking at you, I think you would make a mess on my sofa again."Sandra didn't dare to check herself, but she had some idea.