“Rub yourself through the nighty,” he ordered, placing his right hand on the huge bulge in his jeans.Kristen’s middle finger wrapped...itself in silk as she pushed it between the lips of her bald pussy. She caressed her clit seductively despite how dry her slit was.“Show me those titties,” he said thickly. “Stop rubbing them and pull your nighty down so I can see.”Kristen pulled the top of her nighty down, exposing her breasts as she continued to rub at. “Feel one of them move between your legs”. My hand slid our united hands in the thin elastic waistband of her lingerie bottom. “You are burning with desire and ask him to touch you as he reaches near your pussy”. Our hands glided over her trimmed pubis as my middle finger slid into her soaking wet slit. She was wet in her depth as well. My finger got her juices all over as they slid up and down her special opening. With wet finger, I began making circles around her clitoris. Reaching slightly. One guy I noticed come in, get a drink, then sit on his own. After a few minutes, I went over and asked him if he was waiting for Jenny. He said yes he was, and he introduced himself as John. He was a few years older than me, average height, fairly skinny, casually dressed. After a bit of conversation about our respective experiences, it was clear to me that he was a much more experienced swinger than I.It wasn't long before I saw a couple come in through the door. I recognised Jenny. I held his head hard and pushed him hard towards my pussy. He separated my pussy lips with his fingers and eating my pussy.The chair was supported by the wall. He was licking, biting, and kissing my pussy like a desperate person. I was moaning loudly and pushing his head deeply and using bad words. After that, he widened my legs and inserted his hard dick in one go.I was on the moon with his hard strokes and at the same time, my legs were in pain. He started giving me hard strokes for the next.