She didn’t want to miss it. But then again, that woman would be there. She rolled out of bed and set her bare feet down on the hardwood floor of her...bedroom. It was the same room she had grown up in. The walls were pink, a few of the old band posters were still on the wall, others that she had thankfully grown out of were rolled up and tucked away under the bed. The old bin full of stuffed animals and plushies was still sitting against the wall under the window and her record player, the one. -- Hold on”Sara was trying to get Sam’s attention. “I have an idea, Sam, tell her we are moving the party to my place. Tell her to bring your suit. I think Tom and Barbara live on the way so they could pick up their suits too. Since Tom and Barbara have not been swimming with us before, it is best to start dressed at least.”“Sorry about that, Sara wants you folks to come over here and swim – Yes, the Johnsons too. OK, I’ll hold on.” There was some mumbling in the background and Betsy was back. She saw Herbie out of the corner of her eye and reached out for him also. He helped her get his prick out and she played with him, as she sucked off Louie and Karl fucked her.Karl finally came and pulled out. She urged Herbie to take his place; he did. He had a nicer cock and was more of a natural at this.Louie seemed to have good staying power, and was now ploughing in and out of her mouth. She was making it as wet and noisy as she could.“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Mrs. Swanson,” he wheezed as he. My ass would be the only thing I could concentrate on. I was ready for servicing men, real men with big erections, with my white asshole. I was ready for total submission.With my long black coat on and my high heels clicking on the floor I made my way to a major adult bookstore from which I knew it had a large gay area in the basement. Now I really got nervous. I stood in a dark corner and smoked a cigarette. The coat hid my slutty outfit but the people passing by still saw that I had huge tits.