Kevin’s eyes got big as he stared at the tops of my breasts that heaved up from my bra. I placed my hands under the front of my bra and I lifted it ...ver my tits. My breast fell with a bounce and a jiggle.“Damn they are bigger than my mom’s,” Kevin cried out. “May I touch them?” Kevin asked.I should have told him no however I was getting this tingling down between my legs. I noticed my nipples seemed to have become the hardest I had ever felt or seen them. I also noticed that Kevin had something. Becky hated her mistake of trying to have Devlin face something which hewas not ready for. It was as clear and strong as a gin and tonic to her,she pushed too hard and had driven a great man away from her. She let herfantasy of her man sometimes wearing sexy feminine clothes become moreimportant than the relationship. Now, that fantasy was trivial; she wouldmuch rather have Devlin sharing her bed at that moment even if that meantto never having that fantasy realized.Becky was disappointed in. He flopped on the bed and asked Lori if she would like to try riding cowgirl."Cowgirl?" she repeated with a puzzled look.Kyle mustered up his best cowboy drawl and explained, "Don't worry, missy. It ain't nothin' kinky or perverted! You just climb on up here and straddle me. Then lower that hot little pussy a-yours onto my big cock and ride me like a cowgirl." Lori laughed at his antics and tentatively agreed to give it a try.She quickly decided that riding his cock "like a cowgirl" was very. Some of the regulars know I swing from both sides of the place. One of them suggested I might want to check this place out. So I came over once. I found it to be interesting. It's too far to drive, so I never come here just to drink." So you just come here to troll for chicks," she asked with a giggle."I really come here very seldom. I'm just well known wherever I go these days."We looked at the couples and laughed at some of the more extreme ones. Some of the couples were cute, in a romantic.