"I don't know why they think we don't talk among ourselves, but we try not to be too obvious about it."I gazed around the room, at all of the naked fl...sh, the jutting dicks, the bouncing boobs, and all of the other things that go with an orgy. "We certainly have a lot to talk about here."Her mother nodded. "This is the best place for it."We might all be swingers after a fashion, but it's still difficult for a girl to talk frankly about sex with her mother. We were a lot more open than other. From the nervousness my boner was now only semi hard as he fondled it inspecting me. He felt up my dick and then fondled my shaved balls. "Mmmmm. I like that you shaved them" he said. "Now turn around and put your hands against the wall I want to see your tight asshole. I assumed the position and spread my legs. He pulled apart my cheeks and rubbed my hole with his middle finger. Nice. You have sexy asshole, he said. Lets see how tight it is. With that he spit on my asshole and pushed his. Looking me square in the eye the entire time. She lifted her hair over her head and let it slowly fall to her shoulders. She turned and bent over to give me a nice view of her sculpted ass. She sat on my lap with her back towards me and leaned into me. I could smell the scent of her shampoo. My cock was twitching. I was about to grab her hips but stopped, remembering the rules. I don’t like to lose. She spun around and to face me. She kissed my neck and whispered into my ear “here we go, are. During commercial breaks or at other random intervals, she would nudge me in the ribs and command.“Kiss me!”I was happy to oblige every time and we had a delightful time smooching. Finally, it grew late and she headed off to bed. I stayed up a while longer, trying to grapple with the events of the day and what they meant for the coming weeks. As much fun as we were having, would I cross the line and have sex with a sixteen-year-old girl? What line should I draw? How far was too far? If I’d let.