It seemed like they all stopped fucking to watch.I heard one woman say, "I'm next."My tight little vagina couldn't handle much more, but I couldn't sa...y anything. I was looking at Debbie, according to her. My face contorted and mouth wide open. I was speechless, I couldn't talk."She likes it Joey," Debbie said."Welcome to the world of swinging, slut," Joey said to me.I had an intense orgasm, my entirebody was shaking. I believe that I tried to crawl away from him, but couldn't. He kept hammering. My stud has the night off." You are so bad, girl."I grabbed my husband's hair. "Stand up and be a gentleman. Where are you manners?" He stood up all right and was right behind me. I could feel his warm breath on my neck. Here I was, nude and talking with my "milf" neighbor. My husband was behind me, rock hard and was letting me feel him. It was all I could do to control my lust. I wanted them both!"So, I hope that I interrupted something?"Mike shocked me by sliding himself between my cheeks.. Susan had the number; she apparently had an eidetic memory for phone numbers, at least in this incarnation. I dialed it on my cell and got a prompt answer of "Mr. McDonough's office" from the voice or some female who didn't trouble to identify herself. When I asked for him there was the usual inquiry about who was I. I didn't give my name, simply told her to tell him it was "about Ariel Shaughnessy." The name evidently rang a bell with her; she put me through."John McDonough, marshal," came a. "Charlie said, "I just wanted to say thanks. Regular time tomorrow?" I'll be there." OK. Night."Mary waved as they went out the door.Jack took his cell phone case off his belt and got the phone out. He pressed and held down a button and I heard it starting up."You turned it off?" Yup. I was working."He leaned down and turned on his computer.He scrolled through the missed calls, said "Hmm, Julie and Myra," then pressed the button to retrieve his voice mail messages.He listened to them and then.