MIn the early 2000s, we were occasional regulars at a swing club in ...estern 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. Now, the giggles were gone, but some slight slurping and smacking were building. I suspect, because of the purported inexperience at same-sex oral stimulation, they began to get swept away in the moment. Rapid breathing increased - moans became louder - and I suspected they were ready to peak. I picked up my stroke speed, as well - hoping to climax with at least one of them. Interestingly-enough, Lisa was the first to blow. I wasn't going to wait. As she arched her back and screamed, I blew my. The air was erotic against her exposed skin. Ample, beautifully pale meat in her hands, ready for his eager mouth. He reluctantly placed his hand over it, his fear of being caught stopping him from doing what she so desperately needed in this moment. She waited for a split second, before pulling her other breast out. Two tits, out in the open, publicly exposed and ready. She knew her men well. She knew this one, like the others before him, wouldn't be able to resist her womanhood.One hand. "And I've killed thousands of them," Lisa cried, tears glistening in her eyes. "Why would they help me when all I've ever done is slaughter them on sight?" Perhaps they realize that the power of a phoenix is needed here," Elaine replied, hugging Lisa. "It may be that we'll need several of you, and your return to New Eden is as vital to our survival as was my sending you away." Am I going to die this time?" Lisa asked, her voice small and quiet in the Golden Goddess' arms."Probably," Elaine.Read More
