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"Questions about what?" I asked.
"I think you know. About my relationship with my husband, about my relationship with your husband, and now about my relationship with you, and then where are we all going with this. One minute we're typical suburban couples and the next we're having sex in front of each other and going down on our best friend's husbands. Where is it going to end? Are we going to draw a line somewhere? And if so, where?"
I took the easy part first:
"I think you and I need to decide what limits we place on this whole 'swapping' thing. I can only imagine where the boys would draw the line, but if we decide how far this should go, they'll get in line. Are those your only questions?"
"Now that you mention it, and as long as we're being open about all this, there is one more."
"I'm wondering about my own sexuality, about my own limits. Last night I had your husband's cock in my mouth and like you, I loved it. I almost fucked him right there in the living room. I was a wanton little slut and I loved every minute of it, and then when you tried to kiss me, I had feelings that I never had before. Never in my entire life, and I'm just not sure how to deal with them. It was kind of scary, but at the same time it excited me terribly."
I slid next to her. I softly took her chin in my hand turning her face to mine. Her robe came almost fully open, as if she wanted to expose her nakedness to me. I stared at her full breasts, and then deeply into her eyes. She was so beautiful, so vulnerable, and so desirable.
"I understand. I feel the same way." Lightly I kissed her lips. "I don't understand most of this either, but let's agree that we can explore our feelings, our feelings about ourselves and each other, and if one or both of us find ourselves uncomfortable, we can be honest with each other." I kissed her softly again, this time lingering for a moment, lightly grasping her lower lip with my own lips. "Traci, what we're doing, or at least what I think we're about to do, I've never done before. I've never felt this way toward another woman, but I think you're feeling the same way. And I want to follow this feeling through, follow it through with you, if for nothing else, than to see what it's like, what you're like, to see what we're like, what we're like together."
I kissed her a third time, this time much more slowly. Slowly my lips parted and I felt hers respond in kind. Our tongues emerged and found each other, lightly dancing around, just the tips at first, exploring, learning, and loving. Slowly, our embrace deepened and our tongues worked their way deeper into each other's mouth. I was on fire.
I came up for air and stared at her. She was beautiful, she was sexy, and I wanted her. She lay there in my arms, her eyes still shut and I kissed her again. She moaned in approval. I covered her face with light, soft kisses, on her lips, across her cheek, nibbling my way to her ears. Her body melted into mine as our tempo increased. My hand found its way inside her robe. She tensed and then relaxed as I kissed my way down her neck. I held her breast. I could feel her breath shorten as her nipple hardened in my hand. I continued my way back up to her lips, this time kissing her deeply. I pushed the robe off her shoulders and laid her back on the couch. She looked up at me, her full breasts heaving as she panted, and I bent to her again. Leaving a trail of soft kisses down her neck, shoulder and chest, I worked my way to her chest. Nervously, I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked it. I held her breast and kneaded the soft underside as I teased the nipple with my tongue. Again she moaned softly.
I thought I was going to burst.