I had found out at work that she and her husband were swingers. He was a total loser and she dressed about as slutty as she could get away with in our... town. I told Rhett she was bad news and to stay away from her.One day I invited a few of the neighbor girls over for a swim since Rhett called and would be working overtime. Some of the gals even brought over their kids. We were having a good time. One gal named Alice said she had a headache. I sent her in to get a couple of aspirins and wondered. I heard your friends snicker and gasp and whisper. I also heard you tell them that the panties I just came in were the ones you picked out for me just days before with those very same girlfriends.I’m the little brother that you made a bet with to wear your pink tights under my jeans when it was cold outside and go to school wearing them. Knowing very well that once you introduced me to hosiery, you would be fueling this fire of perversion. I’m the little brother that put on your tights but. I timed my sucking and rubbing so as my tongue passed over her nipple I passed over her clit and pressed just a little bit harder. I could feel her hips starting to move, her back begin to lift from the bed as I worked her into a frenzy.Faster now, and harder, I rubbed and sucked, reveling in the hot flesh of a passionate woman moving beneath me. Still careful to control our cries of passion with the family nearby I rhythmically sucked her breast and rubbed her crotch until with a quiet grunt. She smiled seeing her first possible lovers. “Hi, welcome to the Hen House. Can I interest you in a blow job?”“You certainly can!” the man’s wife smiled taking his cock out for him. “I love watching my husband receiving blow jobs.”“You’re my kind of wife!” Karen smiled and began sucking on him. As his cock grew in her mouth, her hand went under the woman’s short-hemmed dress. She spread her legs as she stood, fingers exploring her dry pussy.Inside, Dan used the washroom and checked on Scott,.