Fran also told me her love for me was more important than swinging and she would never mention it again. She didn’t, but I did. I wanted to know why...she felt the way she did.“Fran told me sex and love weren’t the same. The same things we’ve told you kids. I always thought the two were inseparable, but I soon learned I was mistaken. It took a while for me to understand what Fran tried to tell me. Finally, after a few weeks, she talked me into trying it.“We met with Donna and Vince for a. Released from the window , I had her strip naked between the two cars and kneel as I fucked her mouth and had her swallow the huge load . After I told her to stand and hold the two front door handles , We then tied her wrists in place , A vibrator stuffed up her ass and her cunt , and soon she was rocking on them , you do know your getting fucked don’t you whore , so your here until they dump in you .they then placed a ball gag in her mouth , this will be necessary , her jaw dropped as she saw. You know, how I like to watch. I crawl up on the side of the bed arching my back to show off my curves. I take his cock in my mouth once again. I can't seem to get enough of his cock. He quickly responds to the warmth and wetness of my mouth. I reach down to take off my heels. All I can think about his sliding down his meat. My pussy is hot and needs to feel the thickness inside. I straddle him; rubbing my pussy lips against him. Leaning down, we kiss. My tongue twirling around his. I pull. With that she stood, going to the door to close and lock it. “Now I think it’s time we dispense with the Ms. Please call me Ann as I think that we are going to become very close friends, hmm? So, do you wish to tell me about this love of yours?”I looked up in time to see her sit with her legs uncrossed, again giving me another view between her legs. This time, though, I could see that she was as wet as I was. Judging by the wet spot on the front of her panties it had started a while ago.Slowly,.