We talked with Jane and Tom as well as a lot of couples that came over to talk and joke. You would never know it was a swingers party until the organi...ers announced that " it is time to party."Couples began to dance to the slow sexy music that was being played. My wife and I danced and she held me tightly as I casually stroked her ass. As we danced she would push into my crotch area and grind a bit and smile at me. She by then had quite a few drinks and it seemed she was really having a good. ? Once again she couldn?t contain her tears. Her father then dropped his belt, undid his pants letting them drop to his ankles. He then mounted his daughter. Kate began to cry hysterically as her father lined the head of his penis to her tight virgin entrance but like all the times before hand when it came time for him to actually fuck his daughter he couldn?t go threw with it. Her enraged father jumped off the sobbing girl and moved to the other end of the coffee table. He dropped to his. It was just natural for his hand to rest on her hip or her thigh, and he caressed almost unconsciously.Prior to the second night out by the pool, she had purposely remained silent during sex. That habit was now totally forsaken, and she audibly signaled her approval by whimpers, gasps, groans, and a few passionate words. The combination of his relative depletion and her high emotional level gave them another rare treat.She peaked before he did, and her vaginal walls did things to his cock that. “You’ve got lovely boobs haven’t you Sandra?”“Thank you.” she murmured quietly. I continued to squeeze and caress her breasts through the white lacy material and then reaching round I carefully unclipped the bra. Sandra shrugged her shoulders allowing the cups to fall away, exposing her wonderful breasts. Although not large, they were big for her age and jutted beautifully up from her chest.I once again took them in my hands, enjoying the soft warmth of the flesh and I ran my thumbs across.