She’d been lost in the music, in her happy moment of bliss, and ... then, there was Charlotte. She must’ve snuck up behind me, Emily thought. She... felt dizzy and disoriented. I didn’t even hear her... Panic washed over Emily as she saw Charlotte holding the headphones. “Ooh, cool blinking lights,” Charlotte said. Her pretty lips curled into a sneer. “Your nerd loser brother make this for you? Or did you just want to look like a loser all on your own?”Emily didn’t say anything. Instead, her hand. "What else, about me slave?"Beth revelled as Ann waxed poetically about her magnificence between boot licks.As much as she loved Ann praising her she was starting to feel a little weird."Ok um stop now" Ann sat back on her heels and looked up at Beth attempting to look subservient."Yes mistress, how else may I serve you?" Asked Ann sweetly."Your mistress commands you to ... you can um, ah. Oh god. Can help me get out of this thing, I can hardly breathe!"Ann stood laughing and pulling the cat. " Did that turn you on or something else?" Well, yes but I'm not a pervert. I think group sex intrigues me more." Have you done that?" Of course not, but it's fun imagining it. What turns you on, Carl?" You mean other than you?"She frowned and said, "Answer the question." Everything that has to do with fucking, of course. Group sex and swinging is an interesting way for couples to get better acquainted, but like you, I've never done it. I like girls with nice bodies and pretty faces. I. We found a table in a quieter corner and hubby went to the bar to order our lunch, he had gammon whilst I opted for Lasagne. As he waited at the bar my eyes drifted to the group of lads, they were a mixed bunch, tall, short,some muscular others skinny. I worked out from observing them that they were a stag party, the 'stag' being a black guy in his late twenties, the others were,black, mixed race and four white guys.My eyes rested upon a younger black guy, early twenties, well built in a sporty.