I want to feel your hot man juice flooding my cervix and womb”.“AAAAGH,” Bill began moaning. I pushed back more as not to let any space appear ...between our coupling. “YES, FUCK YOUR CUM DEEP INTO ME...OH, YES, FUCK ME HARD,” I began to yell. Then I felt the first hot spurt and my pussy began to spasm and squeeze his cock as I again had a powerful and wonderful climax with him. He kept shooting his load into my vessel, filling me with what I wanted and needed. Hot cum was being pumped into. It was a big step for a married woman to take, I knew that."You don't have to do anything you don't want to Helen," I reassured her, "So shall I tell Terry?"She nodded, which I took as a yes.As soon as I got home I phoned Terry."I think Helen is up for it with Gary but she will need some coaxing" I told him."Oh that sounds great, she will not be disappointed I assure you." He responded, "Can we meet at my place tomorrow afternoon then?"I'll get back to you on that." I said, "Let me check with. "They say you learned some magic spell or somethingwhen you were out in the Orient. Why don't you tell us about that?"I sighed. I'd learned it while in Austria-Hungary, not the Orient, and itwas a trick, not magic. But it was mysterious sounding and weird and I'dshown it off at a couple parties, so it had only been a matter of timebefore word of my "magic spell" had spread."I'd really rather not, not right now. It's an odd thing, honestly, andI'm not sure it fits what should be a merry. ? Erin and I were very stunned to learn that our best friends were involved in a swingers club. The most shocking part was that it was an interracial club and the husbands could only watch. After Rick and Julie went home that night, Erin and I laid up half the night thinking about the things Julie said took place at their private club. Several weeks had passed since Rick and Julie spilled out their guts to us about their club. We sort of kept our distance from them lately knowing their.