The rush of cold air felt great…and I leaned against the car and had a smoke. Then I just needed to sit down so we got inside the car. My cell phone...started to ring. It was my present girl toy and her boyfriend asking for directions to the party. As I was talking to her I suddenly threw the phone to my fiancé and tried to get the door open… I was too late. And I christened the door panel of my new convertible. After that I heaved and puked out the window for over an hour before I could stand. I met Gail on line and we made an emotional connection immediately. The first visit went well because we never got out of bed the whole weekend. I talked her into getting married so I could put her kids on my health insurance. After about a year of the best and most frequent sex I’d ever had, Gail saw one of those thinly disguised news programs talking up all the positives about the swinging lifestyle.Gail fell for the propaganda and told me she wanted to try it out. I had a little experience. He sat down behind me. 'Stand up straight!,' he commanded. I straightened my knees, poked my ass out a little. His hand gently touched by ass, his fingers went straight for my hole. One finger went past the butt plug. He rubbed downward onto my prostate, his other hand pushed my body to the wall. I made a little dirty girl moan, 'moan like a bitch,' he said.His strong body, beautiful and naked, I could see over my shoulder, it intimidated me a little. He turned me, arms still stretched above my. Lay down.”Sarah got up. I took her place on the bed laying on my back. Sarah left the room. I heard the water running. Soon she returned to the room with a bowl in her hand. She repeated what I had done to her. She massaged my feet and moved up my legs. Bypassing my stiff rod she moved to my stomach. She teased me with her lips and tongue. Occasionally her breast would brush against the head of penis causing it to jump and twitch. She giggled each time making me believe she was doing this on.