“Just a moment of total lust, babe. It bodes well for our weekend, a weekend of endless fucking, sucking and cumming. Let's get going, sooner we get...there the sooner you will find the new world of swinging,” Tom said, tucking his cock back into his trousers and starting the engine.Cathy smiled, put her panties and skirt back in place, and settled down for the rest of the journey. She knew she was going to have the time of her life. Nothing was going to change that.When the car swung onto the. " But ... Why?" Aside from the fact that I think I'm a better candidate for busting her cherry than some pimple-faced kid who's never seen a pussy in real life? Because she does, too," I replied. "Besides, we're not talking about Heather moving into my bed -- just a couple of critical early experiences and a little mentoring -- that's all. I have bigger fish to fry." If you do, why bother?" she asked."Because I think it ought to be done right," I explained. "Most of the reason that sex is. As soon as we were inside the door, I turned to Ken, because he was closest at the time, and kissed him. I wiggled my tongue into his mouth as I reached down with one hand and pressed against his crotch. Even through the thick fabric of his blue jeans, I could feel that his hard cock was much bigger than my (ex)boyfriend's. I wanted to be sure Pete didn't feel slighted so I quickly turned to him and gave him the same wet and warm invitation I had just given Ken. By this time, all of our. Carpenter.” The limo travelled up the road and stopped under the overhang of the Victorian-style residence.Upon entering the lobby, I was immediately overwhelmed by the Christmas ambience. A fire was roaring in the stone fireplace set in the side of the wall at one end the huge lobby. The Great Room I found out it was called. Not a modern gas fireplace mind you. But an honest to goodness fireplace burning real wood. The aroma of the burning wood saturated the air and further served to.