" They dont want you to tell ANYONE about what they're doing.And you dont want them to tell anyone what youre doing.Swinging is not as accepted,social...ly,and years ago,it was even WORSE,so....They,like you,have jobs,friends,families that they dont want knowing about this.Very FEW,and I mean FEW,are so "open" that they dont care who knows.But,hopefully,you already "KNOW" how people are,and you know that people,as a rule, CANNOT KEEP THEIR MOUTHES SHUT!We met one couple some years ago,and they. Marisa hustled ahead to scout the farmhouses in the dark. Silver whipped out his tablet and turned it on night mode, continuing to monitor his analytics program which was actively trying to find anything tangible worth investigating. So far, nothing interesting had turned up.The woman came back quickly and crouched beside them. “Two vans looked good ahead, but they have logos on them. Too conspicuous. There’s a little black four-door about a few hundred meters down the road. Other than that,. I popped my mouth off the nigger in front of me pushed the fat dick from my pussy and got up to straddle his ready to blow 9in and slammed down hard till he was seated into my balls deep. I leaned over attacked his nipple with my teeth and places both hands on my ass cheeks to spread them wide to expose my pucker and commanded that dick to drive into my ass so I can feel both big black niggers covks in my at once. Back in the bedroom.......... As I was being ridin hard and fast by two if the. In the past she had heard rumors that John sometimes cruised bars, dancing and hanging out. His career's in limbo right now too, Erika mused. So of course he'd be trying to combat depression like I am by doing fun things. I wonder if it's working out any better for him than it is for me."We're fine," John repeated, shaking his head. "We're just taking a breather right now. You heard about the Razzies, right?" Yeah," Erika said, guessing what was on his mind. Time to tell him my opinion, she.