‘Jess or Caitlin could watch Kira,’ Cal told Claire. ‘They both have their own families to worry about,’ Claire reminded Cal. Before he could... open his mouth to speak again, Caitlin ran into the infirmary, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. ‘What’s up?’ Claire asked. ‘Is everyone okay?’ Cal wanted to know. ‘Everyone’s fine. Claire, I need your help,’ Caitlin said. ‘What’s going on?’ Claire asked. ‘Jake finally proposed,’ Caitlin answered. Claire’s eyes lit up and she gave her friend a. Marcia was talking to my wife all the time her hands and lips were working her body into an aroused state. She was saying if my husband was here now and offered you his BBC would you take it and allow him to fuck that sweet little white married pussy of yours, my wife moaned out loud that he could fuck her for as long as he wanted.Marcia then allowed her hand to move around the front and flick over my wife's clitoris sending her closer and closer to her first orgasm at the hands of another. "Jim, I'm sure you've heard all the rumors about Barbara and me." He smiled. I was about to tell him I didn't judge but he continued before I had a chance. "Well, they're true. Barbara and I are members of a swing club. We've been doing this for about a year now and we love it. We love each other very much but this gives us both a chance to experience sex with others. It's always with the knowledge and consent of the other and gives our own sex life a real boost. Hell, every time we come back. ” A short break which seems a lot longer than forty seconds. “Five, four, three, two, one. Good luck.” On the three I lift the cover and place my finger over the button. On the ‘g’ of the good luck I press it all the way in, as instructed. The hang-glider drops a bit, and changes its angle. We straighten up while I look up to see the helicopter banking away while they haul in the dangling cable.We sail on into the night under Kira’s control for several minutes. She starts to bank and angle.