I didn’t even look down as that would look unprofessional. “Just incredible” he complimented once again. I indicated for him to come and sit nex...t to me. He did this unceremoniously - moving his huge hulk from the bed to the sofa next to me. I estimated his weight to be somewhere around the 20 stone mark. He was really huge. I moved and faced him, still smoking as feminine as I could with rigid fingers. I smiled and told him I was glad he was impressed with my look and that he was going to be in. She always wears tight churidars and high heels which make her ass look more delicious. She is from a high society background and it shows in her attire and attitude. The boys of our college used to call her “slut” among themselves, but it was just based on her appearance and attitude. Nobody knew much about her character.The real story broke lose when we were in our 3rd yr. She was in the 2nd yr then. News was coming from all corners of the college that she has sexual affairs with nearly 6 or. [I’m going to give another glimpse into who ran our first swing club. Please refer to our story #5. In it we share what it was like experiencing a club for the first time and what we as marriage counselors learned there over the first year.]Ok, back to “them”... I’m generally referring to a couple or possibly a close group of couples. Our first club was run by Eddy and Eva, well actually mostly Eva. Eddy maintained the facility and kept adding to it. He was kinda a grump! Eva vetted the. I think at that point romance was on hold and all we wanted was to fuck. So we hurried up and finished pulling off our clothes and then he lay down next to me. I could feel the heat from his body and was going nuts at the sight of his massive hard-on. I couldn’t wait to finally have him inside me once again. He slowly came over me, and slid his body down the length of mine. The feeling of his pulsating cock on my body was driving me batty. When he finally reaches my pussy I arched up to put him.