She couldn’t control theshudders that seemed to rustle through her sex-starved body again andagain. Her cunt was on fire, and the hot pulpy mush...room-shaped cap whichwas lodged against the orifice sent darts of fiery delight and urgencythrough her loins. She felt the warm flushes of desire begin to course through her again,and she began to relax. Tentatively, she let her weight down on him. Hereyes closed and her mouth opened as she uttered a soft moaning cry ofwanton pleasure. The. I could tell as I followed her up the stairs that she was aroused as I could see her pussy lips were swollen and there was a nice wet spot on her panties over her pussy. We had gotten together with Steve and Lisa twice before for dinner and some fun in the last few weeks. They were a nice attractive married couple in their mid thirties who were also swingers. They lived in the Chicago area near us and belonged to a group of other like-minded couples. Steve and Lisa had invited Annie and me to. When he dropped it to the floor, my tits tumbled free, the nipples standing up so hard that tiny goose bumps formed on my rosy areolae. Danny licked his lips, then bent to slather his tongue around my sensitive nips. I sighed with pleasure, arching my back to feed him my breasts. "Those college girls don't know what they're missing," I said.Danny didn't answer. He was too busy inching down my cotton panties to expose my firm butt cheeks and the wispy blonde hair of my pussy mound. If he'd ever. That throb, that arousing urge to touch herself there, it was all part of it. Her panties got wet. She blushed and hoped he didn’t notice. She shouldn’t have put on panties anyway, no panties was way more slutty than this generic white cotton brand. Her fingers still lying on his knee. Drawing circles over his jeans. He looked at her with an endeared look on his face. ‘I’m Alex.’ He said. ‘Nice to meet you. You’re quite forward aren’t you?’‘I am.’ She said nodding. ‘How old are you, sweety?’.