Suk and I defined swinging as a high production fucking of another's wife or husband. There was little friendship, but rather the exploitation of each...other's sex organs. That just wasn't us. Any one that we shared each other with was truly a friend and the sex between us seemed much more rewarding, the orgasms more intense. There was no love between the couples, but there were strong friendships among us. Finding the right sharing partners was not easy. We both had to approve and trust the. Let’s come to the story we have planed to go Goa and reached there at Friday eve she said today I will not allow you it was third day of my periods so tomorrow onward you can do whatever you want. But I want to fuck with her periods so first without choice I accepted and we entered the room and I locked the door.Now we both are alone in the room I was so horny and hugged from her behind and started to kiss her neck cheeks wherever I want then I turned towards me and kissed her lips our tongues. Leanne put her fingers to her lips barely suppressing her own giggles. She had heard something too. Suddenly it didn’t seem so funny to me that we were lying on a strangers lawn after destroying part of their garden. We listened, holding our breaths, and the sound came again. A womans voice but, deep and low. ‘Oh’ We were lying underneath a window, a multi-paneled affair with the top sections open to allow in the night air. Light flooded out, unimpeded by any curtains. The womans voice could. Soon she was out of the dress and we were rolling around on the bed, that’s when I discovered her not so little secret. I found myself holding a 10” black snake that was at least twice as thick as my penis. She laughed at my discomfort saying she thought I was straight, but everyone in NY knew it was a gay bar – everyone but me that is. Danni made it clear that she was staying the night and I was expected to please her, she had not released my penis and to my shame it was harder than ever.