I started to realize that Ed wasn't much of a lover.I was much more eager when a little while later Ed took me to another swinging party with about 50... people. I realized from the last time that I really loved being fucked in front of other people. Knowing I was being watched was a really exciting turn on for me.That time I ended up being fucked by a 6'3"construction worker with a 10 inch long cock. I learned the joy a 10 inch cock can bring to a girl. I also went out with that fellow several. It was as if my problems had vanished.I entered my room, and a thought struck me. Maybe I had experienced the 'release into euphoria' or, as the French called it, la petite mort. No wonder the French are such bawdy people. I giggled to myself again, wondering what I could do to thank Christine for such a wonderful experience.It was still light out when I heard a knock on my door. It was one of the young men who had carried my baggage up, letting me know supper was ready. I thanked him,. Turning the camera sideways, getting all of Teresa in the picture he clicked again. ‘Mr. Johnston, what on earth are you doing?’ ‘Oh, I’m sorry dear. I just thought you were so lovely. I wanted a picture.’ There was no crimson blush of Sarah’s coffee colored skin, just a slight darkening of her neck and chin. ‘A drink, Dear, to celebrate?’ Sarah’s eyes locked onto Allessandra’s thighs standing less than a foot away offering drinks. ‘That depends on our guest, Dear.’ Turning back to Sarah, Bob. No more lemon, she tasted like cum. My cum. Salty and a bit sweaty. Amazing! Her tongue reached places in my mouth, where my have never been.She asked if I wanted to fuck her. I had little stamina left, but hell, I wanted. But we had no condoms. I pushed her back and told her it's not safe.Too late, she grabbed my just erected cock and sat on it. Boy, she had a warm and wet, welcoming vagina.You know these moments, when you say - fuck you - to the whole world. Well, this was one of those.I.