Bee shuffles to the side, close to Jon. He places his hands on Bee's hips, pulling her closer to him, making a triangle around the bench. Freya is str...oking Jon’s cock, while she has her ass exposed, shorts at her knees, and Bee plunges her fist into her. Bee is now close enough to Jon he can reach and touch her. Bringing his hand up around to her front, he squeezes Bee’s tight tits until Bee squeaks in response. He pulls her bra and shirt up, her tits bounce free, as he pinches and twists her. I put some pictures with my ex-girlfriend and he wrote me as much as he likes. That's how I got into the conversation and found out that he was married, that he wanted to swing but his wife (whose name was Elena) did not agree. "It's old-fashioned," he tried to explain. She wasn't ugly but her breasts were loose and that was a bit complex. Besides, she was very jealous. He could still talk to her, and Dan had tried to persuade her, but when asked if he wouldn't mind being fucked by someone. I enjoyed the taste of it, and after rolling it around on my tongue for a few seconds I swallowed it. I thanked Darla and began to suck on her nipples while Paul watched us and grinned some more. I think he was getting his “jollies” just watching what his wife and I were doing to, and for, one another. It doesn’t take long for wieners to cook, so in just a few minutes Paul said they were done and Darla should bring out the side dishes she had prepared to go with them so we could eat. Still. You rub your tongue deeply into me once more and flick my clit with your finger, the heat and tightness on your tongue rising as I prepare for a massive orgasm, you smile as you get more juice to swallow and gasp as I arch high and push my hips forwards your mouth suddenly overflowing with my juice as my orgasm explodes, I pull my sensitive nipples hard and twist them as I loose control your hands holding my ass giving me support as you lick continually through my orgasm until I finally come.