"I'm not sure, I've never done this before."His hand wrapped around my dick and massaged it a little bit. I followedsuit and we both masturbated each ...ther for a while. Then he said, "Let'stry something."He rolled me over on my back and got up on his knees, straddling me. Thenhe laid down on top of me, and pressed his hips into mine, our erectionsrubbing against each other. He humped me for several minutes, his weighthard to get used to at first, but then perfect. I spread my legs apart. "I'm sorry, I was just surprised. I wasn't expecting you to say that. But I'm glad you did." So you want to?" she asked."Of course!" I told her, smiling."There's just one thing . . ." She said that nervously, looking down at her own body. "I want to keep my breasts covered, if that's OK. It's just . . . you know . . ." It's fine, babe," I told her. "However you want to do it is fine by me."I had a feeling this might happen. Although it might seem like an unusual request, it made sense, given. He has big hands that are gentle enough to cup her big firm breasts. He introduced her into the world of swinging when they first started dating. He has experienced sex one on one, threesomes, and a couple of foursomes. With this type of relationship, the possibilities are many. All of which should be pleasurable. The two of them have joined some swinging sites as well as adult fun sites online. It was on one of the sites they received an email from an older man called James. James, is about 65. As I roved past her stomach, she quivered, panting anxiously. I finally reach my destination after that agonizing path downwards, tormenting Dawn as my rough hand slips down her black miniskirt and lacy thong. My hand reached farther, until it reached her swollen pussy lips. I feel the wetness, and probe with a finger. I slip a finger, pressing on the slick bud of Dawn's clit. She gasped and pressed her tight ass against his clothed hard-on. She was torn between fear and arousal, and she.