It was at that point when he complimented her that I just blurted it out like a drunken spoiled c***d and said “Why don’t you take her round the b...ck and doo her” I then heard myself telling him “it wouldn’t be the first time, as one of my mates had done her a couple of times” This was a total lie, as our swinging life was unknown to any-one we knew, we had never shared our secret, never mind let my mate touch her.He just sat listening to me as I told him there was a car park at the rear of the. DOORRRRRRL...TAKE IT...DEEEEP.', HE YELLED OUT!Anne-Marie was fighting for air. She was being filled good and proper, taking her calorie intake well above the normal. One shot after another spat down her narrow throat, filling her tummy. Only way she could get air she told me was to wait until he was not pulling her head so tight onto him, then open her mouth as wide as she could and gasp in! Each time the spunk gurgled in her throat. She was though very happy. She loved the taste and feel of. My head was whirling with a mixture of emotions as I tried to come to terms with developments. Although the sex had been ground breaking, I was still finding it difficult to cast off my notions of how a “respectable” woman should behave. I realised that, despite John having encouraged Chris, I could still have stopped it happening. I decided to remain silent and see how he saw it from his viewpoint. He adopted a slightly defensive approach, “Come on, love, I know that you enjoyed it. I saw the. ”“Had to get enough for everyone.” He pointed at his two buddies, who were stuffing their faces.“Outside food. Scandalous.”“A stickler for the rules, huh?”I looked him over. “Certain rules. I presume you like to break them?”“Not really,” he laughed. “I'm the straight and narrow one of my friends.”“He is,” his friend at the end of the row concurred.“So am I. Except when it comes to movies.”“Your friends didn't want to tag along?”“They are not into this car racing franchise.”“You like fast cars,.