She wore no underwear or bra. As she went into the house, she gave a little wave and a coy smile over her shoulder. She was pure passionate and loving... sex personified.Anna and I were to wait exactly an hour and then go over to their house, ostensibly to collect them to walk to the Beach Shack for dinner. Hopefully, we were to find some kind of wholesale orgy going on that we could join. The latter turned out to be the case.Anna and I didn't knock. We crept up on the porch and into the living. The bed started to shake vigorously due to such hard fucking. He bit her nipples as he fucked her. He licked my Mom’s face like an a****l and once again spit into her mouth. They fucked like crazy and soon Shankarji cummed inside her and Mom also had another orgasm. As they lay on the bed, Krishnaji returned. He undressed and sat on a chair in the corner of the room and told Mom to suck his cock. She crawled on all fours to him and took his cock into her mouth. She ran her tongue over it and. ." she swallowed. "I'm in love with Eric and Sally. I adore little Christine." A longer pause. "The... feelings I have when I'm... when you and I..."Her voice trailed off because she was too embarrassed to complete the sentence. She looked down at her hands, folded in her lap."I... like it when you and I... when I'm being a, um, slave," she said, her voice firming up.Ken grinned at her, and said, "You do seem to enjoy that. As does everyone else that you're involved with."Joan blushed a fiery. Nevertheless, I put my T-shirt back on and helped unpack the picnic lunch and lay out the blankets. It occurred to me later that the thin material of the T-shit tightly stretched across my chest likely got to the men as much or more than my earlier nudity.Lunch tasted as good as you might imagine. There's nothing like eating outdoors with a healthy appetite. The wine we brought along was still nicely chilled. I was thirsty from the morning's long paddle and no doubt drank more than I should..