As a back story we have been friends for years, we are all in our early thirties now, have swapped many times before, but haven't swapped in a few yea...s although remaining friends. The day started out by spending the day in the pool and during a day of tequila shots, piña coladas, margaritas, and beers both couples we began to talk and joke about the fun we had in the past and light flirting. As the end of the afternoon approached A large storm rolled in, and we took cover inside.Once inside,. . wo buri tarah cheekh rhi thi par mai nhi ruka, Phir mai uske nipple ko apni jeebh se encircle karne laga aur dheere se kaatne laga. Wo aur jor se moan karne lagi aur mera sir apne boobs mein dabane lagi.. karib 30 min tak uske boobs chusne ke baad mai neeche uski navel pe aaya aur apni jeebh se choosne laga wo toh jaise pagal hi ho gyi.. kafi der uski nabhi chatne ke baad mai uski panty ke paas gya.. waah kya khushbu thi , Mai uski chhot ko uski panty ke upar se hi chaatne laga aur wo bahut. I took off my pajamas, spread my legs a little, and then fingered my pussy till I came all over my hands. While I was fingering my pussy, I was imagining my step-dad fucking me doggy-style really hard. No, I didn’t fuck him the very next morning. I waited. I waited to see if it was just a one night thing or if he'd be doing this for a long time. The next night I didn’t go out for a party or anything. After dinner I watched some T.V. and then went to bed. The lights in my room were off, the door. I noticed Mum 'happening' to pass nearby quite frequently, and I was sure she was taking every opportunity to eye up the young sparsely clad bodies cavorting in her pool. I caught her eye on one occasion and grinned knowingly at her and she winked at me, smiling.Watching Vikki's boobs bouncing up and down as she threw herself about was quite mesmerising. They seemed to behave differently to anyone else's, although I hadn't that much experience I suppose. Certainly Abi's were tiny in comparison.