I am 43 now and my husband and I have been swingers over 30 years now. He has given me permission if I want to to go out and have fun with other men.... I do, but very rarely. He used to be really into seeing me with another woman now it is the "cuckold phase". He loves to watch me with other men or bring home evidence of me playing.Well, my husband works third shift in a factory and I usually try and do his hours. I wanted to put together my table and lamp that I bought at Lowe's around 3am. Short hair(still long enough to grab) blond, petite, I really don't like to brag but I looked amazing.So I put my black thigh-highs on, put my garter belt on, snapped my thigh-highs up, and put my white g-string on. I slid my skirt up and tied my top. Then, I put my the product in my hair, put my little bit of make up on and tied my strappy heels on.I threw a backpack I had over to the side. I pulled a chair, right into the middle of the room. I sat in it and faced the door waiting on him to. . . gently squeezing her breasts and paying special attention to her pointed nipples. Those budding nipples were glowing pink and swollen - just waiting for his seduction to continue . . . but I had OTHER ideas. "And now Ami, for your punishment for the way you acted last time we were together at your house . . . I want you to open up Uncle Mike's robe and look at his great BIG COCK. Now DO IT!" I heard her say . . . "I don't believe you're saying this . . . wait until MY turn!" but tentatively. Judy slapped his face as he gagged and spluttered on her rough thrusting."Shut the fuck up," she told him, forcing her clit deeper, "and make yourself useful. Come on! Suck me with that dirty mouth."Carla watched her face fuck the sub for a while then looked back to where Fran was getting buffed by the hung black guy. She beckoned him over and suggested he take her place on the altar. Nimbly he climbed on and watched as Carla straddled him, working herself down his shaft with groans of.