..”“Alright, then. I’ll give her a good thrashing,” Beth confirmed. “How many?”Numbers varied fro six up to thirty.“How many do you thin... I should give you, Rose?”“No more than six,” Gladys pleaded. This was not in the script. “and not too hard, please.”“They have to be hard, Rose,” Beth replied. “other wise there would be no point. A good sting to those cheeks. And a color to be put into that white bottom. Red, I think, for a Rose.”Beth looked at her audience. She pointed to a young black man. Looking around carefully and listening for anyone to approach, I'd hold my cock in the pulsating jet until my body tensed, my teeth clenched and I came, streaming ropes of semen into the water.Then I'd pull on my shorts and leave the pool even more quietly than I'd arrived.I also visited the pool in daylight hours, soaking up the sun and swimming a bit, sometimes experimenting with revealing swimsuits but never doing anything unusual.One day, though, I was laying out at the pool mid-day, and as. No. please don't put it in my ass, I don't do that kind of thing!" she pleaded."Are you sure?" I asked still running my finger around her knot."Oh god!" she moaned again "No, Yes. I mean no, please don't!" she said again.I could see she was clearly conflicted, but not wanting to ruin a good thing I simply replied "Okay, how about I just tease you like this!" I said running my finger around her ass again."Oh , yes! yes! keep doing that! I like that!" she replied happily.So I carried on fucking. I had always thought Sandy was sexy and had a fairly decent figure, with a nice rack and a curvy ass, but that she was always off limits since I work with her. So through the months of November and December, I was able to keep the secret completely to myself about their profile. Then the office Christmas party came along.I had several cocktails during the party and found myself alone with Sandy. I couldn't help but let it slip to her that I had found their swinger profile on the internet a.