My body was trembling. I wanted to asked, "Who was the father?" However, I hesitated. I wanted her to say. I wanted the father to be Marcus. She was i... love with Marcus. "I honestly don't know who the father is," she said. "Who do you want the father to be?" I asked. I held my breath hoping she would say Marcus. "I hope it is Marcus' baby. How does that make you feel?" she asked. "Great! I was hoping it was Marcus. You are in love with Marcus," I said. "Yes! I am in love with Marcus. I. Holding her slim waist with myboth hands I started strokingin a rhythm full of motion andpassions. Pacing up mymotion at every stroke. Mywaist was hitting hard to herbutts with every stroke. Alpawas light weight girl, with myevery hard deep stroke herbody was pounding up, herfeet were almost getting offthe ground.Her hair were all over hershoulder. The heat of thekitchen and the heat betweenup making us dripping ofsweat. I kept pumping hardand faster now…her moanswere getting more and. Then we were all invited to share in the meal that had been provided, the ladies and I spread a blanket, got so of the food and came back to sit on the blanket to eat. After we were done eating the two girls left us alone while they went to look around, it was a clear night lots of stars and a very comfortable atmosphere and I looked up at her and saw her clearly for the first time and fell deeply in love with her, but didn’t tell her sothen, I was to afraid to say the words to her. We picked. We’ve been very good friends with Dane for well over a decade but he now lives far from us and we don’t see him more than once a year. He’s also a vanilla friend so he has no idea about the double life we live as swingers. I was delighted that he was here and I turned and gave him a huge hug. He wrapped his big strong arms around me and hugged me tightly, lifting me off the ground when he did. Dane is about 6 foot 4 inches tall, good looking and fit but not a gym guy. To be quite honest, I’ve.