We did not really do too much with the room for the first couple of months. One day after work, a buddy and I stopped at an adult store for a couple d...vds to take home to our respective wives. While there, I stumbled upon an area for bdsm/bondage gear and accessories. I sa this swing that might work on the hooks in the ceiling. I bought it and took it home. It actually fit, due to the generous hanging straps. My wife arrived home and I escorted her down to take a look. At first, she was not sure. Soon our mouths were open and tongues working as Jim groped my ass. His cock hardened under the attention. I got on my hands and knees. "Fuck me like a dog, Jim, fuck me like a dog." I said. It only took a minute for Jim to pull his shorts down and kneel behind me. Within seconds his long cock was plunging in and out of my pussy as he held each side of my hips. With each thrust my breasts shook. Jim’s fucking of me got more vigorous."Oh Kellie, my cock feels so good in your pussy," Jim said. . Ethan holds my hips and forces me all the way on him, still humping me, and his pubic bone is stimulating my clit. "Ahhh Ethan," I moan, implication in my tone. "Cum for me," he pants, pushing his hips. I grip his shoulders, fucking him with hard, quick movements. When he moans in his deep voice, it sets me off, and I cry into his neck. Not a second later he joins me. Wrapped in each other, we cum together, groaning incoherent cries of pleasure. I want to stay in his arms, but eventually the. She said we would be packing it all up the next morning, and she did not want to smell us in the car for the long ride back to their house. Tom and I looked at each other, shrugged, and headed to our tent. We grabbed our toiletries and towels, and headed toward the cinder block building at the top of the hill. The shower was nothing more than a cement building with a couple of toilets and an open shower area. There were four shower heads, two on either side of the small concrete room. It.