”“No, nothing like that.”“Like what then?”“One time, at a conference,” I admitted. Oh shit, why was I admitting this to my neighbor? Tho...e beers must have gone to my head.“Only once? You pussy. Shit, I’ve heard about those conferences. How often do you go?”“Once, sometimes twice a year. I usually take Marissa.”“So, you and Marissa are good then? I mean in bed.”“Yeah, generally. I mean she’s great in bed; I could use it a little more often I guess.” I couldn’t believe that I was having this. I had also sucked the wife's pussy as she was being fucked from behind by her husband. Our threesome had been going on for over a month when they suggested that I join them at an upcoming Jack & Jill party. I accepted the idea enthusiastically, but now I was having second thoughts. I couldn't concentrate on the conversation but found myself observing the people at the "party"! Most were couples in the 30s and 40s there were a few single men like myself and several single women. . She hadn't thought about her second cousin, Tommy Jessup, for a long time. They had met a couple of times at family gatherings. He was from the 'anglo' side of the family, and married a pretty girl that he met at Kansas State. He lived in the general area so Rachel called him to see if he could help her get settled. As luck would have it, there were a couple of options that would allow her to bring her horse when she moved. The closest to Topeka would be at Tommy's brother-in-law's farm, but. She held his gaze as she wriggled into the harness that held her own hard pale pink cock, his eyes flickered downwards as she rubbed lube onto it, his hand slipped down to his own cock, using her spit, slowing rubbing up and down, cupping his balls, fingering his soft puffy asshole , his eyes back on hers. He was so ready for her.She spread his cheeks wide, his ass open, deep and ready, he wanted her to slide her cock into him desperately, she'd readied him well. She knelt between his thighs.