Are you kidding? I grabbed George’s hand and dragged him laughing and giggling into the woods over the hill. This was do it, do it now. I tried to brush my hair, but George had to help me. Thrust, thrust, thrust. I think her fingers wrapped around his shaft too. Longer this time. Oh, oh, oh. “Margo? I hadn’t been with a girl since graduate school, so this was very exciting. He surely knew how to push a girl’s buttons and he pushed mine after our first date and two or three times a week through the whole summer. Oh, oh, oh. Melanie knelt beside us watching and actually held his cock in front of my opening. Finally, his limp cock fell out of my pussy. He pushed up my tee shirt and I undid my own bra. I took a wipe out of my bag and cleaned the telltale spots off my leg and got the bits of forest floor off my knees. George used another wipe, though he didn’t need it as much as I had. I was able to reach her own wet pussy and soon the three of us were moaning in ecstasy. Sometimes being married really sucks.” I had the bulge in his shorts in my hand. “Well I didn’t mention,” he offered, “we’re swingers and I
