Your pussy peeking out from the swing seat. I push you higher and they all ohh and ahhh. Then we could go to the monkey bars and swing around and tang...e up with each other. Mmmm, then you would lay on one side of the merry go round and I on the other. On our backs and we spin slowly and all of these hands would caress and squeeze our bodies. Pinch out nipples. Woman and man all around us, squeezing and groping out bodies. Then we get on out knees and are next to each other and they slowly spin. ” Chrissie unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, revealing her stockings but no panties. Mr Cranwell couldn’t tear his eyes away from the neatly trimmed pussy hair. “I think I can satisfy you much better if I’m facing you.” Chrissie licked her lips, so that they glistened with saliva. She knelt down in front of him and, in a well practised move, freed his cock from his trousers and placed her lips around the tip. “This was not part of the arrangement Mrs Bernham, I don’t... oh. "I thought you were going to help get that new stove?" What new stove?" She pause a moment and then said. "Oh, I'm sorry Honey. Icompletely forgot. Can we get it tomorrow?" NO!" I shouted. That was it. I was really starting to get angry. That damnstore always did this. Just when we thought we were going to get a day alonetogether, bang! they would call and off she would run with excuses like, weneed the money, or if I'm going to get a promotion... I was sick of it and Itold her so. That went. They were there when he was touching me moments ago. They are there when I touch myself. They are there when I suck his cock or when I fuck him. They are there beside me when he licks me. I think of them when I go to sleep and sometimes when I wake. I am obsessed with them yet I don’t know what they look like. I never see their faces, only their bodies or their cocks, or their asses. And they do anything I want them to. If I am alone, they are in my mouth and my pussy when I stroke myself. If I.