She asked if the idea had turned me on to which I said "yes", however she said that it is only a thought and wouldn't mention again if it upset me but...its my own fault as I did ask her and she wanted to be honest with me. All week whilst at work I couldn't get the thought out of my head, therefore I looked on the internet at swingers clubs etc and made contact. The next club meeting was the following friday whereby with ID I could join at the door. I phoned Christine that evening and. He let his lips run along the back of neck and up to my ear as he breathed heavily and dry humped me against the wall. Jon's wet tongue lashed out against my skin sending tingles down my spine. Jon's left hand must have been bored because it reached underneath my arm and he moaned out loudly when he felt my tits on his fingers. They were gentle at first, running in circles over my nipples and running all over the flesh of my chest. My mouth was wide open, shocked that this was happening to me. I had no objections whatsoever to that suggestion. The next day, Monday, I called Delilah. When I told her we wanted her to come to see us for the weekend, she said she would but she could come today and stay all week if we wanted her to do so. I almost said yes but decided to make her wait. I was planning to call her every day. I wanted her so sexed up for the weekend that she would be soaking wet and eager for anything by the time she arrived and I told her that. She laughed and told me her. One of those is unmistakingly fucking the absolute shit out of the other. Currently tightly hugging her pillow is a blonde on all fours taking it from behind. Her round and plump tits sway with each powerful thrust. Having her face buried inside the pillow and screaming her lungs outshe doesn't even notice you at all. Her long blonde ponytail is pulled back by a dark skinned and very athletic looking... girl? The one in question turns her attention to you: "Dude. Ever heard of.