Just as she was about topick herself up to get in the car, he shut the passenger door and opened therear door. 'Get in the back.' Reaching over into t...e back seat he spread a couple oftowels around and pulled a blanket that was there over onto the front seat'Dry yourself off then warm yourself in this.' He said holding up the blanket.Climbing with some effort into the car she flopped onto the back seat beforecurling up and wrapping the towels around herself. She attempted a few patheticwipes of. “Or was it twelve? Or thirteen?”“Louis,” she breathed. “Ummm...”“Sorry,” I said. “That was insensitive of me. I don’t suppose I should have brought that up.”Stephanie brought her seat back to a more upright position. She didn’t say anything.I put my hand on Stephanie’s thigh. “Seriously, I was out of line with that comment. It’s going to take some time for me to get over my anger, assuming that I ever do.” I patted her thigh. “We’ll have to take it slow.” I squeezed her thigh a bit harder than. Even beingsecurely bound to the bench I thought I'd fall off after every thrust.Tears and drool were pooling up on my cheeks where the straps from my gagheld it deep on my wide-open mouth. My jaw ached, as did my feet in the 7"heels amy put me in, but not nearly as bad as my virgin ass. He pounded mefuriously as she watched from a chair in the corner of the room, sippingher wine, basking in her victory."You're getting used to it, sweetie," she said with a grin, "soon, you'llbe begging for. ’Nikki smiled as said, ‘Yes. I know.’Silvie and I were very stunned to learn that our bestfriends were involved in a swingers club. The mostshocking part was that it was an interracial club andthe husbands could only watch. After Jacinto and Nikkiwent home that night, Silvie and I laid up half thenight thinking about the things Nikki said took placeat their private club.Several weeks had passed since Jacinto and Nikki spilledout their guts to us about their club. We sort of.