They would talk about the neighborhood goings-on while having a drink or two. It was in one of these get-togethers that we learned about the potential...swingers, Bob and Amy. It wasn't announced out loud but rather whispered from one nosy nelly to the next.They seemed like a reasonably normal couple, other than their own age difference. To refresh your memory, Amy was twenty-five, and Bob was forty-two. Talking to Bob and Amy would be a little tricky. We'd have to find a way to broach the. It was maybe around 7 or 8 inches long with thick veins running the length and really thick, I couldn't even get my fist around it, and then there was his balls!!!! They were huge too. Walnut size doesn't do this guy justice. I must have sat there starring at his package for a good five minutes before he pinched my nipple thru my bra and brought me back to reality. I looked up at him and slowly stuck my tongue out and placed it on the head of his cock. I slowly rolled my tongue all over his. Had he stood her up?From nearby she heard a voice call out.“Miss Sokolova! This way.”She turned and there she saw him, standing beside a table at the window. Here he was, waving her over, dressed in a simple suit and slightly crumpled coat, with a black cap in his hand. The little ginger beard and mustache was there as expected. What she didn’t anticipate was how short he actually was, and she noticed he had long ago lost most of his hair. Yet still, there an immediate charisma in his ironic. I tasted my own cunt and it was so sweet on their ebony dicks. Kevin came in me and soon Davon was flipping me over onto my stomach to enter me from behind. His cock was pressing against my asshole and I didn’t stop him as he pushed harder and slid in. The others saw him pumping my ass and soon they wanted in too. I rubbed some of the semen from my pussy onto my tight asshole and let them plug away until two of them came deep in my rectum and the other sprayed my face and hair with sticky jizz..