One of their wife’s only lasted an hour before saying the safe word and not returning (I had seen the video) much to the annoyance of her husband so...he had decided to remain a member of the website and get some actions. The guys asked me who my wife was and then some told me they had given her a good fucking. They added they wished their wives and partners would be so open and wanted to introduce them to Dave, but couldn’t convince them to try swinging. I returned to the lounge but the room was. By this time I was sporting a hard-on, and a glance down at his jeans told me that he was in the same state.“Have you got any of your own?” I asked him.He seemed a little nervous at that.“Can you just scratch my back for a bit?” he replied after a short pause. “For old time’s sake.”“OK, if you say so.” I was a bit disappointed.Somehow, and to this day I can’t think how it happened, he ended up kneeling on the floor, bent forward over his bed, with me kneeling behind him and my crotch pressing. But I didn't want to wait. I stepped out of the shower and admired my toned body in the mirror, I was getting turned on just by watching me. I wanted my audience. I cupped my pert breasts in each hand and turned my body so that I could see the arch of my back introducing by juicy bottom. I looked up at my face and stared at my pouting lips, hopefully soon they will be wrapped around a nice thick cock I thought...... .My phone rang startling me from my day dream. It was my friend telling me she. If she gave a single hint that she had put anythought into doing anything like that, his very first resort would havebeen to go straight to the thing in the darkness and give it the fullnames and home addresses of everyone he knew in his entire extendedfamily, beginning with himself. (Richard strongly suspected that it hada great deal more life-ruining and perhaps physically destructive powerthan all of 'cancel culture' put together.) Then he was going to findCaroline's PTSD veteran workshop.