Then Jake was there, standing next to her, pounding on the car, trying to get the door open. He was catching on fire too!"No! Get out!" Béla screamed... as she saw his shirt ignite and flare up. "Get away!"She screamed in agony after drawing another breath. Then Jake was gone. Someone's hands had reached into the fire and pulled him away from her.She screamed again in agony and growing terror, her tortured lungs regenerating in spite of each scorching breath she took. She was out of ideas on how. The first time it happened was spontaneous and was a swap with him fucking the other wife and the husband fucking me. Afterward the four of us discussed what had happened and decided we enjoyed it tremendously. That was the start. We swung several times after that and it got easier and easier for me to let someone else have sex with me. My husband explained while he enjoyed swinging and having sex with other women he only got to see me having sex with someone else were the times we had sex in. Tina wasn't a stunner, but she was pretty in that "girl-next door" sort of way. I think if she had been more out-going, she would have had guys coming after her from all directions, but she was a little reserved with strangers. I think this came from our mum being so protective of us, because I was a bit the same way myself. Tina and I weren't hermits by any means, but we tended to stay at home a lot, and make our own fun, although we still had our share of friends. One friend we had in common. Once she realized that mother and son were just endlessly hugging each other, continued gawking served her no purpose except to increase her chance of getting caught. She had crept a bit closer to the kitchen door to see if they would kiss, but now she realized that there was a good chance Alan would come down the hallway she was standing in to use the bathroom she'd passed through to make himself presentable again.She ducked back into the den and then through to the bathroom. Checking herself.