I moved my hand down his hard shaft and cupped his balls again. My lips moved further down his shaft, taking more of his cock into my wet mouth. With ...my fingers wrapped around the base of his cock I began to move my mouth up, feeling his shaft slide out of my mouth, the head of his cock brushing my lips. Then sinking down on him again as a took his shaft into my mouth once more.My cock was throbbing, desperate for some attention. I stood up and wrapped fingers round his cock again, resuming a. You wanted to see her legs wrap themselves around his waist as he begins his pounding. You wanted to see her arms clinging to his broad, manly shoulders as he drives harder and faster into her. You wanted to see them fuck. You wanted to hear them fuck too. You wanted to hear her wimps and moans; wanted to hear them grow louder and louder. You wanted to hear her scream out her blasphemies as she orgasmed; you wanted to hear her telling him how big he felt inside her; how he was stretching her. Clay kind of laughed and said that I had met him. I never remembered the name or remembered seeing him.Clay said, "Do you remember the swingers party, last year? I know you remember the only other young couple besides us." Yes, it was that cocky white kid with the good looking black girl. I definitely remember her," I laughed. 'She gave the ... oh, never mind, I know you know." That guy was Alan Smith. He usually finds younger women and takes them to the swingers party. Of course I haven't been. SD said yes and noticed three other cars in the parking lot and walked with Dee to the backdoor. Dee W took hold of the rear door handle and looked at SD and said “follow me” and opened the door and walked into the bar. There was a short hallway with three doors – men’s room, lady’s room, office and the hallway ended in the bar area which was dimly lit.SD said that Dee then surprised her by opening the men’s room door and pulling her inside. SD said that it was a small room with a toilet,.