I suspected Anna's hand in the matter. The three of them had stayed out the way initially, expecting the interruption to be a brief one. Then it had b...en impossible to get their clothes as one of the delivery people was climbing the staircase in one direction or the other.Anna could have grabbed something for all three of them but, if I wasn't dressing and June hadn't been fazed, then there seemed little reason to get dressed and plenty of fun to be had by teasing poor Hubby.June kept nudging. ..or "I don't like cum in my mouth".....or....."I don't like swapping partners". What usually happens is that you relate what occurred at your last swinging session, and it's good to hear it from the ladies, so you know where the boundaries are. Mal told us how he loves watching his wife being fucked, and the very best is watching his wife being fucked while he's having another lady sucking him off. We swapped a few of these experiences, and I told them how recently my wife was sitting on a. If I ever could understand why someone would pay $25 for the first four minutes of talk when for a smaller monetary investment you could go to a bar somewhere and buy some floozy a few drinks and get the talk live, or possibly something more if you have a golden tongue. Now get your mind out of the gutter, or wherever else it strayed, I'm referring to the gift of gab.So anyway, here I am righteously denigrating these mnemonic numbers when I see amongst a page full of offers of telephonic bliss. I walked in and he was sitting there naked, his cock hanging there, laying against the chair, dripping in fluids. I got down and cleaned him off. It was so fucking hot.We occasionally talked about him fucking me, but I was a little worried about his size and my inexperience. I secretly started fingering my ass when I was in the shower. I enjoyed it, but I knew I wasn't ready for him.We normally locked the door when I would suck him, but we would sometimes forget. Every time we noticed the door.