She was moaning like she was on clouds nine sweating & breathing heavily, arching to & fro. She slowed her movements whenever I came close to her puss... & butt hole, waited for me to touch her holes with the feathers. She tried to raise her leg wanting to spread her holes. I denied her pleasure every time she waited when I was near her holes. As I was kneeling between her legs, she felt my dick when she raised her leg. She felt my hard-on & stopped raising her leg not to arouse me at this. Her vagina was also tight. I wondered out loud “I say, doesn’t your husband fuck you regularly?” she replied back romantically and coquettishly “I saved it just for your honey.” I was aroused even more. I picked her on my arms, lay her on the bed, spread her legs and got in between her thighs. She said, “Rahul, fuck me…Fuck me Hard!!!” I started pounding her, slowly at first and gradually going faster…. She moaned loud with pleasure and pain alike as I seared deeper into her. My dick massaged. "I think you should too," said her husband Peter who had reappeared at the doorway. "There are people out there going thirsty." Damn," Sharon said, "Isn't Kay available." Kay's busy," he said. "Doing what?" Sharon said as she stood up and straightened her apron."Come and find out."The four naked and semi-naked swingers walked down the aisle and back out into the main bar where Kay was up on the lounge in the corner rubbing her pussy with a vibrator as a man slid a thin dildo into her arse.. However, the figure of Seaman Johnson loomed over me, and since I was minimally getting off, I decided to see what Seaman Johnson could do. I could always call the whole thing off, depending on what he did to me and how good he really was.Seaman Johnson was on all fours hovering over me. We kissed and made out for quite a while. He kissed me everywhere about the face, ears, and neck, working his way down towards my breasts. When he got to my tits,, he straddled my waist and played with my.