Shifting back onto my butt, I spread my legs and got two fingers between my slippery folds, finding the small nub of my clitoris and starting to tease...it with light fingertips. On screen, another man entered suddenly. As he stripped down, the first man gave him a happy smile, getting on his knees to start sucking the other man's cock. That was the same smile Davy used to give me, full of desire and the knowledge we were about to have sex. My pussy throbbed urgently now as I worked my little. Sara gave her a little nod and her cheeks turned even pinker. Sara looked at me nervously. Julie continued. “Well, Mike and I have been thinking it might be fun to ... well, to swap with you guys once.” Sara continued to stare at me, gauging my reaction, I guess. I knew better than to jump up and down with joy, though that was what I felt like doing. ‘Once, my ass, if I have anything to say about it,’ I thought.In the way couples who have been together a while do, Sara and I conferred. He groaned. It had been a mistake to do that. Her pussy was like wet silk against the head of his cock and the tightness that wrapped around him seemed draw sharp sensations out of him. He wanted her to cum. He wanted her to have pleasure.Lifting her hips, he clutched her ass in his hands and started to thrust deep and hard within her. He knew he was moving right on her g-spot. Her hips bucked and the moans in throat grew louder and louder. He breathed harder trying to hold back as he continued. When I was sure he had gone from the graveyard I snuck out from behind the mausoleum. I knew her house was close to the bar and I would have to go through the far right gate to get on the path to her place. I moved slowly. Creeping behind tombstones without making any noise. Too bad I wasn’t concentrating on his footsteps. I felt his foot connect with the back of my knee. My face hit the dirt first. The rancid muck filled my mouth and scraped a good amount of skin from my face. I spit out what.