Jess continued, “You asked me why I never asked you to join with me in the Swinger Lifestyle, and I told you I didn’t think you could handle seein...g me fucking other men. Do you remember that?”I nodded, yes.“Well”, she continued, “You did very well watching me suck those two cocks, and get fucked by the one. Much better than I expected. I could not tell how you felt when I looked at you. But I agreed to the condom rule, and you saw me insist.”“I did.”, I responded. “I was fascinated how it all. "I don't know which bedroom will be yours," Becca explained."It's a palace," said Nicky."There are only six of you at the moment," smiled Becca. "Wait until there are ten. It won't seem so palatial then. Right! Come on. It's lunchtime."On arrival Steven offered Nicky a ginger beer."I don't know," she said. "I've never tried it." Try some of mine," said Becca. "If you don't like it you can always have an orange squash or plain water."Nicky took a tentative sip. "Ooh, yes please!" she exclaimed.. Dylan did this kind of thing every day, which was how he maintained his Adonis-like physique, and I didn’t want him to know it but watching him grunt and flex like that never ceased to arouse me. “Let’s fuck before dinner,” I suggested, I had to almost run to keep up with his jog, but Dyl shook his head. “I just have time to shower,” he said, reaching over to pat my ass as we slowed to a walk at the end of our block. “Our reservation’s at six. Sure you won’t join us?” I couldn’t. I had a big. You feel my hardness nestled between your slick folds. Looking in your eyes, I begin to move my length slowly up and down your pussy lips. You’re so wet that it doesn’t take long to get me completely wet. I keep stroking as your hips match my rhythm, begging silently for more. Finally I pull back and allow the head to line up with your opening. I slide in all the way, meeting no resistance as you writhe in pleasure. ‘Mmmmm,’ you moan. ‘…been a long time.’ ‘Yes, it has,’ I agree, smiling. I.