She parted her legs a bit more and grasped my forearm and pulled herself to me, which caused my hand to slip into the warm crevice between her legs. T...is, of course, had the obvious and very visible effect upon my cock, and this time, it wasn’t twitching inside my trunks, it was standing out for all to see! She ran her hand lightly up the shaft and over the smooth head, smearing the glistening drop of precum down the side and again moving closer to me. My hand automatically began to rub up and. . met someone, Will. It ... could be good. I just needed to know..."I was able to smile, then. "Not that you need it, Juliet, but you have my blessing to move on. I thought you already had." No," she shook her head. "I'm pleased you're letting me go," she paused, "I had a visitor," she smiled slightly, "Miss Sandra Saunders. Sandie." Oh?" She had a bit to say. I liked her." Oh?" But what she said is between us. Talk to her, Will." I do." I know," Juliet smiled warmly, "talk some more." She. I lean forward, lay you on your back, and get on the knees. I grab your waist with both hands, and let my tongue start tracing the outline of your bush. I moisten every single hair all the way down to the root with my lips and let my tongue just glide on the outer parts of your sweet vagina lips. I can’t wait any longer and must get a taste so I let my tongue part your throbbing vagina and give it long slow deep wet licks. I just have to insert my tongue all the way in and give it a slow firm. I catch up with her and asked what does that mean. Thats when my wife admits that since we started swinging she has been curious about a BBC. A few weeks go by when I tell her if your are serious about the BBC thing, that I am too.We soon place an ad looking for a BBC. We soon got a lot of replies so we narrowed it down to guys our age. We exchanged emails and pictures with a few guys, then my wife took a liking to one. He was recently divorced 48, chubby, GL and had a nice thick veiny 8.5.