One he found last year was a swingers site. He got to liking this site best because these women wanted only one thing, a partner for swinging, or just a sex buddy, and that was fine with Josh. Josh was always considered a good looking man, 5’ 10, brown hair and eyes, Big Tits chiseled face, in great condition and hung nicely at 7 thick inches, so it was kind of easy for him to make friends with the single ladies, and even the married one’s. Two, so far, were hookup’s with the wife and husband, for a 3some. Chapter 1 One day, back in May, his sister phoned him at one of the sites and asked if he could break free and come meet a potential client for something out of the ordinary. When he arrived back to the office, twenty minutes later, he was greeted by Amy, and a woman. He was introduced to Rhonda. Josh liked what he saw. Rhonda was a looker, at 5’ 2”, 130 lbs, definitely a C cup chest, amateur that stood out proud beneath her pull over sweater. She looked quite nice in the tight jeans she was wearing. If Josh indian had to guess an age, he was thinking mid to late 40’s. He blond hair hung just past her shoulders, and her green eyes sparkled. After the introductions, and shaking of hands, which sort of lingered a little longer than normal, Amy got down to business. “Josh. Rhonda here wants us to build her a tiny house. I sniffed and realised that he smelt my pussy juices. Until with nothing left to give and to the shock of us both we had simultaneous orgasms. Then he got dressed, thanked me profusely, and left. His Mom wasn't that type of woman. She spread her legs further apart and exposed a lot of her pussy, which was obviously wet. “Just needed some milk, “I said, holding it up. I decided to tell her the truth, “No, I didn’t want to risk you hearing his buzz, so I just used my fingers.” She started moaning loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. So, when he began to kiss the back of my neck while squeezing my tits through my top, I couldn't help but let out a moan. Just go with the plan for the first day and watch how she changes during the day. It didn't really matter though. I looked up, Brett looked at me, lying there, about to be ravished by others…or Him…what to do. He just let it pass without comment. We danced with each other as well as in a group with some other women and even kind of one on one with some others. She spread her indian legs, and I looked, amateur still masturbating slowly. As we went back inside, we all sat down either on the couch, the loveseat or the floor of the TV room and just played with each other. No way," I objected, calmly glancing at the screen. I love the jewellery. But after being denied so many times could only Big Tits moan and pray her mistress would finally give her relief. "I don't want to, but you know he comes home soon," I say sitting my coffee down, so I can grab handfuls of her hair and force my way into her throat at a faster pace. Claire tried to make threats, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller and her face was turning even brighter red. On the porch she could see LaShaun along with a half dozen friends watching her intently. “HULK HATE PUNY BANNER” Diann and Angela looked at Mom. King was whimpering, as if were being tortured to produce more cum to push in my womb, we were trapped together, being forced to mate beyond our will like two fuck-slaves. Katie hissing and gasping out each time. He gave us each $1000 bucks. Then Orihime opened the doors and stepped inside.