He rested and looked along her body.Gloria lay motionless. The man at her head showed no mercy. He continued to slide his hard hunk of meat into her m...outh and down her throat. Like everyone else in the room he too needed release. The helplessness of the woman as he fucked her mouth, as he slid his prick into her throat kindled an inner fantasy and excited him. He could feel the pressure build in his belly. His hands reached for her head and held her. The muscle along the underside of his shaft. "Who are you and what are you," he pointed at Maxine, "doing with that emerald?" Please do not trouble yourselves," Gregg responded in his most placatory tone. "Perhaps I should explain myself to you all."The assembled diners turned towards him. As each caught sight of the Swami's great ruby in Gregg's turban they felt a curious calm fall over them and a sense that time itself had slowed to a snail's pace. The group, including Rodwell, fell silent, gazing at Gregg blankly."Oh, now that is a. ? ??????????? ?Honma ni, really,? he said, ?but are yousure you will be safe on there ? I haven?t asked you to do that because of thegreat respect and love that I have for you.? ??????????? ?I know you?re not going to hurt me,ancient warrior,? she said, ?and I think I?ll hate to be tickled like that, butI love you and that will be my very special gift for your birthday.? Let?s go now, before I change my mind.? ??????????? Yasuhiro Shimada couldn?t believewhat Mika was allowing him to do.?. ”“We were quite close, as couples.” he continued, “quite close, they are both very attractive people. I think you ought to plan to have dinner with us tomorrow night. Instead of our having to hide our activities from you, perhaps you might like to participate: seeing how you have now entered . . . your mother . . . and your mother's circle of 'special familiarity', especially since your family!”I was beginning to catch on. “You . . and . . mom . . are . . swingers?”“Mmm-hmm!” mom murmured.