Rahul was Hindu and Zara was Muslim. http://imgur.com/4J8L6Ff Rahul definitely looked much older due to his height and body size. He had much darker s...in, short black hair and dark eyes. His wife, Zara was short, skinny and she would fit well in the petite category. Rahul was also the one doing most of the talking during the meet and greet. He would talk about how he's been swinging for months alone because of his divorce, it's been the best time of his life and how they were glad to finally. It could only be Dan. It was dark, really dark. If it hadn’t been so dark, I might have been tempted to turn and look. Instead, I sighed and nestled down into the lap I was curled up on.Ah Dan!My cheek was pressed against the muscles of his chest. I sighed again and moved my cheek back and forth a bit, revelling in the sensation of the material of his t-shirt brushing against the side of my mouth, the skin of my cheek, my eyelid.Wait! My eyelid? That meant my eyes were closed. I tentatively. “OHHHHHHHH Tim!!!” Ohhhh, honey!!!! I groaned, my need for him overwhelming. He reacted quickly, moving between my outstretched legs. His cock grazed against my weeping slit, sending chills through my crotch. We moved in unison as he lifted his hips and I pushed my ass into the bed, allowing the head of his cock to line up with the entrance of my pussy. He gently pushed forward, the head of his cock piercing my opening and then the rest of his rod sliding deep inside me. We rutted tenderly,. It was like nothing I had ever felt before, soon I started to whimper, my balls straining against the rope to force cum through, but failing. Every inch of me wanted to bad to orgasm, but it was physically impossible. Her blowjob was torture and bliss like I had never felt before. Imagine that incredible feeling just before you orgasm. Now imagine it lasting 10 seconds, a minute, five… I’m not sure how long she stayed down there, but just when I was short of all out screaming, she pulled.