She put everything in the washer one at a time, in slow motion. Confusing was when she began to cry as she kissed me then ran into her room and closed...the door. I left her to her emotions and went out to water my plants. When I came back in she was wearing shorts and a blouse with sneakers. ‘Could you take me to my car please?’ ‘It’s at the Toyota dealer and will not be ready until Tuesday.’ ‘What are they doing to it?’ ‘Everything that should have been done ages ago, belts, fuel filter, cabin. Stroking..it softly. Kissing her breast. Pecked her with a soft kiss. Caressing herwhite plump breast withcool breaths and kisses. Stroking her nipple.pinching. Pulling her nipple gently, squeezing it.and softly biting.massaging her nipple with kisses as I rubbed kissed her nipple with warm kisses layering her breast in soft kisses and snuggles.licks and kisses nibbling her nipple softly.. biting it.as she rose, rubbing my vagina slowly. Kissing her nipple, as I softly ’ caressing her breast. So this was before we had any idea about swinging.The weather had been awful and the forecast for the rest of the week wasn't very good. So we'd decided to save our money for a trip sometime later. When we got back home there were no parking spots in the front. So we emptied the car and I parked in the back. I didn't think to check the mailbox since there was a stack of mail inside from where my dad had been checking it daily and putting it inside for us.My father wasn't home when we got there. I raised my self on to my knees took my cock in hand and slipped it into her warm large cunt. I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her up to meet my cock. Her head pressed into my pillows, her hips pushing up towards me, I rammed my cock in and out of her banging her with all the frustrations and anger that I had built up inside me earlier in the day. Her hand slipped between her legs and she rubbed her clit while I fucked her as hard as I could, holding her hips tight, leaning my body.