As she twisted the nipple Helen pulled off the older woman's remaining clothes. She, too, was naked now, and for the first time she kissed Helen. Hele...n could taste the familiar bouquet of her own love-juice on the older woman's tongue, which set her on fire. “Fuck me!! Fuck me!” she said. For the first time Mr Smythe appeared from out of his grey cloud... and what a transformation! He had stripped off and his cock was rigid. “Fuck the little CUNT!!” his wife shouted, “Fuck her hard!! Helen. "Gotta keep that lovely shade of red from fading away"After several minutes of steady fucking, you pull out and groan as I feel warm liquid dripping onto my back. You always did like to mark what was yours. And I never mind when you do. "Don't move," you say as you walk out of the room. You're gone for several moments. When you return, you pull me upright and put a glass to my lips. I can smell the whiskey right away. I take a large swallow before you remove the drink and put another in its. I laid on my back and she laid on top of me with my cock between her legs. I could feel the heat and moisture of her pussy on my cock. She reached down and rubbed the head of my cock against her tight, wet pussy and got it all wet. She shifted her weight and lined my cock up with her honey hole. She slowly pushed herself down on my cock, she was so tight, almost virginal. She got just the tip in and pulled up. She continued this for a little before she slowly kept lowering herself farther and. “No, we’re fine with tomorrow. We’ve all been in some swinging and sharing in the past. No, we’re excited that this might become an intimate group for sharing. We talked about that, too. A group of good friends is a much better situation.”“Then, what?”Barb jumped back in, “Jake. Honestly, it is Jake.” She saw the surprised look on my face and she realized her mistake and they all laughed. “No! Not Jake as Jake! We all know and love Jake. No, I mean, we mean, his … hmmmm … size?” If the light.