To swap or not to swap.
Margo and I didn't take long getting back into thee "mood" after our first round of sex.
Our respective mates, Bob and Carol Sue were upstairs, balls ass naked and fucking up a storm and we could have cared less.
In the spa, we had already decided that this first swap night would be one in which we would get to know each others mate in private. As we kiss and hugged,
I began to suck on Margo tits more and more and was quite surprised at her reactions.
"Ohhhh yesss honey, suck me, suck my tits hard, nibble me, it drives me wild."
Her pussy was once again oozing with juice and I whispered to her that she had the sweetest tasting little twat I had ever eaten.
"I'm so happy you like it" she cooed... Bob likes his pussy on the musky side and likes for me to get real sweaty before he'll eat me."
"Do you suck his cock often?"
"Why do you ask"?
"Well, you really do a wonderful job on me and I just thought you liked doing it"
She giggled, the way she always does and replied, "It's your cock I like to suck, not his! But maybe I shouldn't say that."
I like knowing that Margo Lynn! And I like being called Margo Lynn!
In a more serious note, she said, "when or if we ever have sex in the same room with Bob and Carol Sue, please don't mention how you like to lick my rear" – "I want to keep that private" – "it's something no one else has ever done to me and it's very special."
I slid down, put my head between her legs and began to lick her pussy. "You need a nice cleaning honey, you're so wet!"
"Am I? I must be wet for your nice cock!"
"Do you mind if I run my tongue from you belly button to you sweet little anus and clean you good?"
