Stone,” I said as I stepped back and knelt down with girls. Mrs. Stone smiled and begins to pull her clothes off, showing her round breast in a blac... bra. Her pants where the next to go which showed matching panties covering up a wet, hairy pussy and a small rose tattoo just below her belly button. “Look who was a naughty girl back in the day,” Rochelle said with that evil grin of hers. Mrs. Stone got red as we both started kissing her body. I slowly pulled down one of her cups of her bra,. I pulled my zipper down, pulled my cock from my pants, put the head to her pussy and slowly slid into her. Her pussy was tight and wet and warm and begging me to fuck her hard and fast. So I did!She pushed back on my cock hard, sucking me in with her pussy and then moaning when I’d withdraw, begging me to slam my stiff cock into her again. I love when a woman talks dirty and Susan knew how to do it. “Fuck my cunt” she cried. “Gimme your hard cock. I’ve been wanting you to fuck me for so. It was the first time we had officially done a "swing" with another couple. It went well. I could see life coming back into Kristie. That night had put her balance back in order. The unique thing was, we didn't realize this night was going to put us on a rocket ride in our sex life we shared. This couple wet met were recruiting for a sex group that held a monthly sex party at a private home. We found ourselves being swept up into this unique lifestyle. Looking back, it was a natural step for us. I sat down and read it over and over, incredulous as it was, I just had to work off that feeling between my legs, and then think about it all the time I walked down that street, knowing some guy was jacking off to me, so I looked at every window for a moving curtain, and hiked my school skirt up a couple of turns, I knew I was being sexual, and it felt awesome, being desired. ‘Good morning Emma’, I turned to see Uncle Frank standing in the doorway of one of his sex shops. ‘Good morning Uncle.