MIn the early 2000s, we were occasional regulars at a swing club in western Pennsylvania. We didn’t go every weekend, but we did show up at least every other month, and while there were a few people that knew us, there were always a lot more people who didn’t, which was actually a lot more fun for us.On one particular night, we were doing the usual rounds to see who we knew, and who looked fun. We were both still. Ryan hadn't even noticed he'd gotten his erection back, let alone how hard it was. He'd been so focused on Marsha's yummy tasting pussy he'd forgotten about everything else. He looked down at his engorged sex organ, and thought to himself, "Damn". He quickly came to his senses and joined Marsha down on the floor. He positioned himself between her thighs, and slowly rubbed the tip of his penis along Marsha's pussy crack, pausing to pay special attention to the clit. Mmmmm....he slid it inside.Read More
