Hmmm… I responded… Sure we will have to adjust to these situations.Oh yes and by the way… did you see that building with big sign board… “Sw...ing”Ah huh… yes I did see it.. what was it?... I kept myself naïveWell Jane told me that there are people who share their wives and husbands with other people and socialize like that. Swing is such a club.“Oh really… this is so strange… why would anyone want to do it?”“Exactly!.. that what I said to Jane but she was somehow defending this idea.”Listening to. Day 1-------As soon as I got to the holiday park I went to reception and got the key, then to the little shop for some essential supplies. In the mobile home I stripped naked, made a coffee and went and sat outside the back to relax. I saw that the little fence between the mobile home and the path to the beach had been blown down. It was a small fence anyway and wouldn’t have stopped anyone on the path (if they looked) from seeing me, but I didn’t care.I dozed off and woke a few minutes later. Officially, once Shelby takes her share of your spunk,” I cautioned the Methodist minister while seeding Onay at last and tasting her ass on Sahar’s tongue.“How will I ever explain this to my wife?” Hubert asked, but that question didn’t last much past his dick being sucked into Shelby’s thirsty throat.“Oh, hush you! I want to taste Mama on your cock and I will!” Shelby insisted while taking him inside her mouth.“Besides, isn’t that your wife over there, getting her ashes hauled by Dave?” Marcy. Even if my wife’s own father washere, he would have been fooled. My sexy wife waswearing a short red leather skirt (so short that Ithought I could even see some of her pussy hairsticking out) and a bright red top with a knot at theback so tight that if she breathed hard, her boobswould spill out. She fuck-me pumps were killing thehard on I had suddenly got as was the slutty redlipstick she was sprouting. The lifesaver was the redwig she was wearing which changed her from her decentpure,.