She shrugged it off, exposing her huge brown nipples. Cara started rubbing her clit slowly, looking over Lenna's body. Lenna then stepped out of her s...hoes, and stretched up to the ceiling, showing off the high arches of her sexy feet. she then un-did her dress, and let that fall to the floor to. She knew she had to hurry, before Cara got herself off. "Let me make love to you." Lenna said. Cara complied, laying back on the grass, spreading her legs. her twat throbbed, and was dripping. "We're ready to ask for the mobile homes," Linda informed me as I put my coffee down and reached for my utensils. "Emma and I have gone over a number of possible models, picked the ones we want, and we've reconfigured them for our needs. All our work is in a file on the tablet. Now we need you to request it."I put down my utensils again and reached for the tablet. Linda willingly handed it over. I turned it on and with the assistance of Emma, opened the file that they had worked on. They had a. We made arrangements for the next weekend. The plans were to meet downtown at a restaurant called Houlihan’s, for dinner and drinks. This dinner became our first real opportunity to talk openly about the night I ran out of the swing club and also how we all got into swinging and our thoughts on it just being good clean fun. Luckily for Mike, Ellen may have been a few years older than what he was used to, but she was easily an 8. Unluckily for me, she was not into other women. They would end up. . a lot. I’ll do better about fucking you ... especially now. I just plain enjoy the idea of sharing you with your old man. Also, I want to eat you out afterward ... after he and I fuck you, that is.“I also ... want to submit to either you or your father ... or mother. I want someone else to take control of my sex life, as I’m frankly a bit on the lazy side and not naturally aggressive that way. It would just be easier if someone else controlled and directed our marriage, and yes, I do want to.