With the doors locked (and probably covered by the crowd), they wouldn't be getting out that way. "The Window!" They followed me to the side door and ...ut. As I opened the door, we heard the whistle, then the shriek. We went tearing around the corner, and saw a crowd gathering at the window.Just as we got there, a boy started trying to go out the window. He was about a third of the way out, when a girl with a baseball bat in her hands, poised and ready to strike brought him up short with. “Um, are you guys sure? I didn't know you were swingers.”“Dennis, we're not swingers. You're going through a rough patch and John thought that I could make you feel better. Relax and enjoy it, it's a one time deal.” He nodded his head and I unbuckled his belt, pulled his pants anFor the time being John just watched as I started stroking his cock again and licking his balls. John started rubbing himself before he stood up and took his clothes off. He stood there stroking his cock as I started. Let’s get the measurement done.He took me to the level 1. There was no one and I was feeling a little scared. He offered me water and asked offered me juice. I said no, but after his repeated requests I said ok. Then what? The unexpected things started happening.He stood opposite to me with a naughty and flirty smile. He came more and closer to me and my heart started beating faster and faster. He gently put his hands on my neck and dropped the pallu down. He was staring at my boobs and I was. Camille opened her mouth, clearly demonstrating what she wanted me to do;I swallowed nervously and copied her. She brought the lipstick to mylips and I could feel it wet and sticky as she smeared it carefully ontome. When she was done she put away the lipstick and tilted my head backdown, away from her eyes until her cock was once more pointed menacinglyat my face. This was insane, I wasn't really about to do this was I?Perhaps sensing my reluctance Camille started stroking my hair. .