As we finished our meals and continued having some cocktails, Camilla mentioned we should go to one of the clubs just down the same street. So, we wal...ed down to see if anything was going on.The club was fairly large and once inside; we found a table to the side and claimed it as ours for the evening. I almost immediately hit the dance floor; followed by Laura, who also enjoyed dancing.I had not really planned on going to a dance club; so I was wearing a short summer dress. It was too short to. Mira stopped still for a second, but the heat of her own need prompted her to smile back, stepping into the archway where she could be seen. Kacey smiled again, looking at the lithe figure of the older woman, her blouse open, panties around her stocking-clad ankles. Mira's fingers were still firmly embedded in her pussy, the juices running down her hands and thighs, her stocking tops soaked.Rod's breathing was coming heavier, his movements a little erratic. Kacey pushed him back, his erection. She looked stunning and so beautiful like a sexy angel! She was wearing a semi-transparent white shirt. Through the shirt, I could see that she was wearing a brown bikini bra which was barely holding her huge melons. She was wearing blue denim shorts revealing her milky thighs. She saw me checking her out, but just smiled and said: “ come on, let’s get started with class!!”I quickly went and took a seat on the dining table where we used to have tuition. There was another boy (Aman) who was. “So, why was that?”, I asked.“Because when that young girl grabbed you by your cock and led you away, I panicked. Suddenly, I was no longer enjoying MY fun. All I could think of was you fucking another woman.”, she explained.Hmmm, interesting, I thought. Not what I had expected.Jess continued, “You asked me why I never asked you to join with me in the Swinger Lifestyle, and I told you I didn’t think you could handle seeing me fucking other men. Do you remember that?”I nodded, yes.“Well”, she.