Nick immediately leaned against the wall supported by his upraised hands in an most obliging manner, clearly liking the idea. ‘Go ahead, Barb. Look,...it turns him on!’ Barbara hesitated, but the opportunity to run her hands over the criminal’s powerfully muscled body was too good to pass up. She frisked her hands up and down his torso and then bent to feel his powerfully muscled legs, allowing her hands to go all the way up to his crotch. Nick moaned softly as Barbara ‘accidentally’ brushed his. His pants hit the floor, then he unlaced the corset. Finally, we were in our briefs, staring at each other. I stepped forward, my hand finding his hardness, stroking him as he stood perfectly still. I let my thumbs find his waistband, and yanked his briefs down as I sank to my knees. His hands held my head as my lips found him, a kiss on the tip, then tasting him as he pushed into me. At the moment my lips touched him, I knew that I wanted him to ravage me, and he did. The special panty I wore. Then how, as they turned their automatics on Princess Grace, I had wrapped her, Luisa, and myself in my heavy duty shield to deflect the bullets. Neither the Princess, nor Luisa were aware of how we had simply disappeared in the eyes of the assassins, causing them to hesitate momentarily which allowed me to drop my shield and paralyze them long enough for Luisa to fire.“So she was baiting you? Trying to get you angry enough to reveal how you did what you did that night?” Anna asked.“Yeah. She. "What kind of party?" Don asked, as his eyes traveled over Lori's half-naked form. "A wife swapping party!" Carol shouted. "Wife swapping!" Don echoed, his eyes shifting to where the girls were sitting. "That sounds like it could be very interesting?" "Oh it is, Don." Lori answered him. “Are you interested in swinging?” She asked looking towards Don and Mike to catch their reaction. "Have any of you ever been to a.