As soon as the door was closed, Carol dropped to her knees and took the huge member in her hand and stroked it, pointing it at her lips. Opening her m...outh, she licked the tip before slipping the head inside and closing her lips around the crown. Carol closed her eyes and let out a wanton moan. She slid her free hand between her legs and started to rub at her drooling slit. She let the throbbing member slip from her mouth as she looked up at him. “Your cock is so big” she said as she continued. He'd had some bad experiences at high school and now he stuck to a rigid philosophy; once bitten twice shy. What had begun, as a simple teen-aged defense mechanism had, by his early thirties, become an ingrained unconscious habit. All importantly, appearances or looks counted for nothing with Steve. He only related to what the person said and failed utterly to read a person's body language or demeanour. As a social animal, Steve was a total no-no. The only time a compliment passed his. .And thats something to think about...if there is a "falling out" between you and another couple,they WILL run and tell EVERYONE that you guys are swingers,and of course they WILL NOT mention that they were involved,oh no,they "heard it" form someone else.Believe me,and if you dont know this already,you DONT need to be swinging,that people will,they WILL LIE THROUGH THEIR TEETH to get the heat off them,and swingers are NO EXCEPTION to this rule.Question 5 is this,you gotta ask yourself...Five). " Why are you doing this to me?" Samantha said, turning around to face her Mistress. "All I did was sniff your thongs. I don't deserve to go through all this." Oh, Samantha," Paula said softly. She got on her knees and held her slave's hands in hers. "I always wanted a tranny slave. When I saw you, I knew you were perfect. You sniffing my thongs made it easier to trap you. Even if you hadn't sniffed my thongs, you sealed your fate when you phoned me about the job. Your past as Sam is gone, you.