Shortly after muttering these words, the doors open, revealing Jozlyn, my personal servant.She's wearing a black and white dress, one typical for clea...ers and house maidens. Her pleasant bust juts out of her top in a fashion that I'm not ashamed to admit I very much enjoy. I also like her dark hair, long and flowing, and am especially fond of her ample bottom, which is shown off quite often during her cleaning duties. Sadly, she's not here to dust the chandeliers or light the candles."A message. " I said. "He was feeling a bit uncomfortable with it." The more the merrier! The oil spill interrupted our fun and games." Arisaid. "We have some unfinished business." I don't want to get in the way." Troy said. "Three's a crowd." Not the way we play." Ari said. "Four was no problem, five or six won'tbe." What about three?" Troy asked."I'm willing to give it a try." Ari said. "What about you, John?" I noddedand we went into Ari's bedroom. Troy was a big boy everywhere. His mustachewas. But the drinks and the weed had loosened her up, and before she knew it, her husband had been fucking the other guys wife, and her own head had been used as a battering ram for the guys cock.That evening, she got fucked twice by the other guy, and on the drive home, instead of feeling nauseated, all she could remember of the evening was how great the other guys cock had felt. Of course safe sex had been practiced, as she was not on the pill.The swinging had gradually gotten more increased, as. My semi-erect cock flinched at her touch, which made her smile. “I think he wants out,” the sexy mom whispered in my ear before kissing my lips.I was eager to see more of her so I grasped the bottom of her turtleneck as her tongue touched mine. It was electric and I continued to tug at the fabric, finally pushing it over her hair and avoiding getting it caught in her earrings. She wore a lacy black bra that was sheer in all the right places. I kissed her lips again and I notice her husband.