1. Interrupted Journey - Accidental Swingers


    Date: 5/18/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Mature, Author: kezza6969, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    hairstyles, though of course different colouring, mine black, hers brunette. We had some differences too. I was completely shaved while she had a thick bush of curly brown hair on her lower belly. “Hop in, then I’ll turn it on,” she said. I climbed in and sat back in the warm silky water. The temperature was just right. Beth sat opposite me and pressed a button on the side of the bath. The jets came on and the water bubbled. “Here’s to us and a nice night,” she toasted me with her glass. I sipped my herbal wine. It certainly seemed to make me glow, the warmth in my belly from the first glass at dinner still apparent. Our breasts bounced in the bubbles and jets of the spa. Above the noise we continued to talk. It was certainly relaxing. Sips of the herbal wine seemed to contribute to my feeling of well-being. The warm glow spread from my belly to my thighs and genitals. It was some time before Beth suggested we get out of the water before our skin wrinkled too much. She turned it off and pulled the plug. We stood in the bathroom and dried ourselves. Beth sprayed perfume on herself and offered the bottle to me. “Come in the bedroom and let’s relax,” she suggested. Together we turned down the covers on her king sized bed. “I’m going to show you a few things, do a few things, I know you’ll enjoy but there is a catch,” Beth told me, “you’ll have to trust me. I’m not going to do anything to you that I’m not going to do to myself. Just trust me. Okay?” “Okay,” I agreed with just a ...
    small feeling of trepidation. “Put a pillow under your backside,” she commanded. I complied. From a drawer in the bedside table she took out a large tube of cream, a long plastic suppository insertion tool and a small bottle of white round balls that looked like cool mints. Into the holder of the tool she clicked in a white ball. She covered the insertion tool with a coating of pink cream from the tube. “Spread your legs,” she told me as she knelt between my thighs. “This wont hurt,” she assured me. Beth slowly and carefully inserted the tool into my vagina, all the way in until the clawed holder with the white round ball rested deep inside me against my cervix. “I going to release the tablet now,” she said as she pressed in the button at the end of the tool just outside my cleft. Inside me I felt nothing unusual. I couldn’t even feel the ball where it rested deep within me. “Just lay there and let it dissolve,” advised Beth. She lay on her back beside me on the bed, put a pillow under her bottom, fitted another ball in the clawed holder of the tool, coated it with more of the pink cream, reached down between her raised thighs and carefully fed the insertion device into her own vagina. Her finger depressed the release button and she drew the tool out of herself. She placed the tool on the bedside table and lay back beside me. “As the ball dissolves it will tighten up your vaginal muscles, suffuse them with bl**d, tingle your nerve endings, and make you feel warm deep inside,” ...
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