Overall it was a very heady time. But as Amanda came to learn, nothing is perfect, no couple’s life is ideal, and there are always problems of one s...ort or the other either existing or just round the corner. London in mid-Victorian times was similar to the revolution in the nineteen sixties, it was ‘swinging London,’ but without the Beatles. With their various interests, Samuel and Amanda were right at the heart of the swinging scene. As usual with most ‘swinging scenes,’ sex featured strongly. As soon as the thought crosses her mind though, he reaches out to the window and draws back the drapes. Moon light pours into the room illuminating him in its eerie luminescence. His skin, which had seemed quite dark, now glows in the brilliance of the moon beams. His hair is jet black and smoothed against his head. He looks down at her with a comforting smile and she once again feels his love embrace her in its warmth. Ana turns her attention back to his manhood. She traces her fingers up. Essie held her leg up to Al. "Feel of that thigh muscle. Tight as my pussy. He goes down on me, and my legs shakes the whole time he's eating me, fucking me, and for nearly an hour after he finishes. He NEVER fucks me for less than an HOUR! He don't stop 'till he sees me sending smoke signals with my pussy." Annie put her hand on Essie's bare shoulder. Easily done, as all 3 of them were naked. "AN HOUR? JUST AN HOUR? HE was in me last night for all of 2 hours. He settled for a "quicky" last. You don't have any of the buzzwords that would get you invited into the Masked MILFs. Here, look at mine." Her profile has exciting words in it. The wild stuff that I had read about in stories. It has three buzzwords that pique my interest; gangbang, femdom, and humiliate. "Um, honestly, until recently I wasn't more than superficially aware of these 'scenes'. Is that the right word? I made a tumblr account after seeing some photos and there were some real eye openers." "Do any of them interest.