"Diane! Let me look at you," I said twirling her around and taking a step back, while hoping her short flared skirt would lift up enough for her to fl...sh me her panties.She was wearing a top cut low enough to show off her abundant cleavage. She always had nice tits. Oh yeah, she's still shapely with her big C cup tits, slim waistline, and a round, firm ass. Oh, baby, why this woman isn't married is beyond me. Then, I wondered, with her being a swinger, if she was lesbian. I never thought of. He hadn't bothered to push his cock back into his shorts or zip back up. He turned and grabbed me by the upper arm and pulled me out. He had suddenly started to get aggressive. He pulled me to the back of the truck and unlatched the tailgate; letting it fall with a bang. With a jerk he pulled my T-shirt over my head and tossed it into the bed of the truck. He leaned me over the tailgate and popped the buttons of my jeans and pulled my jeans and briefs down making me step out of them. They were. She was about 5.6, with very full breasts on a slim figure, accentuated by long legs and very high heels. She also wore a lot of eye make-up and had almost white blonde hair, so all in all she was a spectacular figure and I was very attracted to her. We danced for a while and it didn’t take me long to realise that she didn’t want to waste any more time on the dancefloor and that she had more interesting activities in mind. We’d hardly got back to my flat before she dropped to her knees,. I almost forgot about the entire conversation that morning. We were exhausted from our day shopping. We shared a light dinner and a bottle of Pinot Grigio resting on pillows in the living room after changing into our nighties. Tears streamed down my cheeks as we watched a 'chick flick' on the tube. Stephanie and Suzanne comforted me with hugs and kisses. We thrashed about the floor kissing and caressing. The sisters experienced multiple orgasms through the educated ministrations of my tongue..