There are no jealousy, or hang ups, as to who getting with who, the wives are all bi & very free hearted with the pussy, don't mind who watching or ...oining in, or sharing, our husbands love the variety, sizes, shapes, ages, and shameless sex ( especially with other watching ).We have a couple favorite couples in the group, that we always get with at the party, and on the side as well, as does each of the others I'm sure. Our favorite is Pat & Jessie, a black couple, we not only swap. Pegging if you will. She spent years getting me to the point of anal play. (but that's a different story) Everything had been set up for that night, planned out, prepared for. We both knew exactly what was going to take place. This was one of her fantasies and I was there to be rode. So as I laid there on my stomach, with a pillow folded and placed under my hips, forcing my ass up for easier access, spread eagle, tied up tightly so I couldn't move. And then she surprised me with the blind fold.. Suddenly something bumped into my sister andknocked her down to the floor. I spun around and saw a cute dark hairedboy standing above my sister. He reached down and helped her up."Oops. Sorry. I'm Tyler." Hi, I'm Chandelle," we said in unison.He looked back and fort at us. "Which one of you is Chandelle?"We both pointed at ourselves. "I am. We both are." How do you do that?" Tyler asked."Do what?" we said."Say the same things at the same time."We both giggled. "We just do. We always do." Okay,. Oh, well, if I were teased about the name, I could say that the women had picked it out and I had to accept their choice. That was an answer that had no argument and might actually get me a little sympathy from the other men.A big deal was made about the celebration of my birthday. This was because I was now the only son left to White Buck since the death of Squirrel. I received two very nice presents from White Buck. One was a new bow which required a lot more strength to pull it. It was a.