With a sigh, he told her."This is a private swingers club. It's members only and nothing is carved in stone - people do as much or as little as they w...nt. There are only so many private rooms, so there are always only a limited number of participants - never more than 10. I joined about 4 months ago with this in mind."I know we talk all the time about swinging and until we had that weekend with Bill, I thought we would only talk about it. After that weekend, I knew that we could explore more. I. How could they resist? She was pushed and pulled to the stage and used by a woman with a greats cock strapped to her hips while Punz speared another girl’s puckered star with her tongue. I lost track of how many times she came, or of how many times I did, just watching her. Objects were shoved into her snatch. Vegetables and kitchen utensils, mostly, using them like crude toys, much to her obvious delight. I caught sight of one man using his fist, his hand disappearing inside of her pliant cunt. The approach had worked since her early teens and she saw no reason to change course now. Mr. Owens’s secretary looked up at her as she walked into the waiting area. Mrs. Davenport was in her mid-fifties, and Tiffany thought quite attractive for an older woman. She was also incredibly sweet, almost annoyingly so. “Hello Ms. James. Please have a seat while I will let Mr. Owens and Ms. Ashton know you are here,” Mrs. Davenport said. “Will do,” Tiffany said with a sincere smile; she actually liked. I keep waiting for a big blow out, to see how we react to it." You don't necessarily need that. Sophia and Warren never fight." Yeah, I know. And that's the one thing left that does worry me about them. What's gonna happen if they have a big fight?" What do you mean, you can't go to Nick's party??" Sophia yelled.They were in her house, up in her bedroom. "Well, I have this horrible Chemistry exam on Monday. I'm going to be studying most of the weekend. It was either give up the party, or not.