" Swingers? You mean... ?" Uh, yeah, they swap wives and husbands." Really? I thought most of those were just stories." I guess most of them are, but ...this site looks for real." You mean we'd actually..." she began looking more closely, her eyes growing large in disbelief."Yeah, uh, just for the night although some of them apparently swap for longer periods of time as well." Is that what we've come to? Do you need another man's wife to turn you on?" she asked, the hurt evident in her voice."No,. One nipple had a large ring, with the key chain attached. The other nipple had a hollow tube through it, similar to what Mary was wearing. Rosie saw Mary looking at the tube. “I wear the tube so that I can pin my badge through it. I like the way that it hangs off the end of my tit. It drives the manager wild.”Like Mary, Rosie was not wearing knickers, showing a cross hanging from her clitoris piercing. “What tattoo do you have on your back?” Rosie turned, revealing that there was white writing. A woman is noticed by a man. Her body, from her breasts which attract a man then feed the progeny she carried for him, to her wide hips with which to endure the passage of that progeny, to the instant heat in her loins, getting her ready, without even trying, for him to penetrate her, does everything it can to entice that man to release his semen inside her.Then just knowing he is hard enhances her arousal. When he touches her at all, another flush. And especially when and during sex, her body. Gently she flicks them with her long rednails, as she lines up the tip of the strap-on with my asshole. With oneswift push she pops the head into my ass, as I winch in pain. Pressing herfirm tits against my legs, she rams the faux me hard into my ass.I howl at the shock of my ass-pussy being filled up with 9" of thick, hardrubber. That's right baby you know I love it when your vocal, she coos,pulling it almost out, only to plunge it back in up to the bass again. Asher rhythm increased her.