"Honey," Lavender heard the sound of a smacking, wet kiss. "The only thing better than tasting you is tasting you on another woman." Lavender opened h...r eyes, sure she was going to see Ron smacked for that one. She would have belted Seamus, and they had been confirmed swingers. She found the two of them deep in a kiss though, Hermione’s hands running through his hair as his arms wrapped around her and pulled her closer.Lavender sighed and traced slow fingers over their skin. Oh, to be kissed. I looked up to see the girl standing just out of my passenger door with cream running down her sexy inner thighs. I opened the door to let the milking stud out and she slid in saying you have to clean my cunt up before I can go home. I looked as she slid her shorts off, she turned sideways with one foot on my dash spreading her young pussy out for my inspection. I don't know how many studs creamed her but she was overflowing. I thought that I might as well clean this well -fucked pussy. I. The woman's name was Terry and she confided in him that she was actually married but she liked the fun of meeting new people and just "being me".Mark had already imbibed 2 glasses of wine at this point and he focused on this as a particularly "good idea".When it came time for the special game to begin, Mark was a bit tipsy. He noticed that with the exception of Mr. Hornsby, a writer of romantic poetry and himself; there were no other males remaining for the event. There were, however, 12 very. "Findley chuckled. "He reminds me of myself, when I was his age." Wh-what do you mean?" One night my old man was out to his lodge meeting. My four sisters were at summer camp and my mother went to bed early. I don't know how in hell I ever got up the nerve, but I tip-toed into her bedroom, bare-assed naked, and got into bed with her. She was sound asleep. I lifted up her nightie, crawled up between her legs and started pushing my hard cock into her pussy. Mom must have figured in her sleep that.