I think swinging only works when there is ultimate trust between the couples otherwise it is a great way to break up a marriage. Once at our home the ...two of them took little time removing their clothes before diving in the pool, Simon it appears had a raging hard on even before his clothes came off and Anne could see he definitely fitted the bill on the well endowed request noticing before he went into the pool that the head of his cock was above his navel which was always a good sign. A little. They'd put her to work in one of the Prep Centre cells. She was sitting at the table that held her computer. She had a brown manila folder in front of her. "Well, Miss Kernow," I said. "You look rather better than when I last saw you." The bruises had gone and the cuts had healed. She'd managed to find a colourful, knee length skirt and a pale blue sweater from somewhere. She looked, well, attractive, in a girl-next-door sort of way. Of course, she still had the leather collar and tag on, which. Now he didn’t appear to be home. I slipped inside with my goodies and headed to the bedroom. I don’t know about other slutty women, but when I bring home new slut-wear I have to slip into it immediately to be sure I’m satisfied with my purchase. It has to make me feel sexy, desirable, and quite honestly, fuck-able. I slipped out of my red dress and into the lacy little getup, then carefully slid the silky stockings up my legs. Wearing the new frock did make me want to fuck, but alas, I was. The more I slid in and out, the more her utterances grew primortal. I saw again the couch cushion cram against her lovely mouth, and that moved me to give her more of me .... and all of me. Time suspended itself. I kept on a steady pistoning, ever building, as did a white-hot ball of electricity building deep from within me I’d only been twice before, and that was just moments ago and when I was 12 but this time, the blinding white stars, dots, blobs of green-blue light dancing before my eyes.