It was obvious that she had been sexuallyabused. Her hair was a mess, her makeup ruined, her blouse unbuttoned,runners in her pantyhose and the tell-...tale silvery stains on her skirt."Poppy, where did they take you, what did they do to you, what did theywant?" Elliot ran to her with his arms open."Don?t!" Poppy pushed past Elliot and strode to the front door."I can?t talk to you like this. Leave me alone until I?m ready to faceyou." She ran to her bedroom and slammed the door.The first thing. I wondered briefly where the time went."Almost ten!" Great! Watch!"We sat and watched the writhing bodies on the dance floor and the comings and goings from the bar. Minutes ticked by and Josephine seemed to be getting more and more excited. I wondered for the umpteenth time what was going on. Chantelle just shrugged. Suddenly the music stopped and a big cheer went up from the crowded floor. Josephine cheered too and clapped while bouncing in my lap. I looked across at Chantelle. She just. "Oh, my God, that feels soooooo good!"I looked over at my wife and she had a look of disbelief on her face. She was just watching wide-eyed as her sister sucked new life into my cock. I was amazed that she wasn't trying to stop this. I was amazed that Joe was letting this happen, too. Almost as if he could read my mind, Joe spoke."Obviously you guys didn't know this, but Jenna and I are swingers. Well, kind of," he clarified, "we've only done this with our friends Byron and Angela before. But. Not sure if this was intentional or not; he never moved his leg. He was mildly interested but wasn't sure where she stood. He decided to sit back and see what happened. Little did he know, he wouldn't have to wait long. David typically had Wednesday mornings off. After his morning workout and shower, he sat down on the couch to relax before heading to work at 1 o'clock. A short while later, the doorbell rang. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Denise standing there. As far as he.