Overcome with passion she pushed him off and rolled herself on top. She lightly kissed his forehead, then the bridge of his nose and down his face, mi...sing his lips till she felt his warm chest against her moist lips. Her fingers found his belt and underneath the band of his boxers, both of which were quickly strewn across the floor. Her hand found his hard cock as she never broke eye contact. Ever so gently, she stroked and teased him until he had become rock hard when eventually she broke her. ”“Well, I met John today. But tell me your story first,” I demanded from Saima.“Ok. Well, she clearly told me that she has been swinging with John for the last four years.”“That’s what John said to me,” I told her my side of the story. “Alright!” Saima said with a mix of excitement and inquisitiveness, “And what else did he say?”“Well, he said that if we wanted to go. John could take us to a swinger club this weekend.” Saima said, “Uhhhhhhhhh! that’s exactly what Jena told me.”“And what did you. She would have hit the floor had it not been for the strong arms of her best friend holding onto to her as the verdict was read out.Months of court, testimonies, and horrible re-accounts had finally paid off. The physical scars were slowly healing, but the real scars ran far deeper. Months, maybe years of therapy could never erase or ease the memories of that dreadful night.Every time Libby closed her eyes, she could see his face. The menacing look in his eyes penetrated into her soul. Knowing. First one finger, then two and then three fingers buried deep into my ass. I was moaning like crazy and was ready for what was coming next. I felt her stand up and place her knee next to my ass on the back of the couch and then her fingers came out and immediately I felt the hard spongy head of her huge cock push past my tight ring. All I could do was grunt and moan. She didn't take any prisoners this time, she pushed in at a slow but steady pace until all 9 inches of her were buried in me and.