Vickie and the other wife, Peggy, were in the den having their own talk session. Of course, sex was a big topic and a short time into the conversation... Tom, Peggy’s husband, stated that he and Peggy had an “open” marriage and often “swapped.” He asked me if Vickie and I had ever swapped and I said “no,” right away. However, at that moment, the idea sounded very interesting because Peggy was a little plump but her facial features gorgeous and I love blondes.Tom then told me that every guy there. ”“It’s not about the blame. Let me up!”“No. Be patient.”“I am vexed. Let me up.”“No.” and they left the room. I squirmed around the bed a bit trying to set myself loose, but their job was just too good. It was hopeless. I’m vexed.About 30 minutes later, Billy comes into the room alone to check on me. He’s fully dressed. I’m still nearly naked. He’s concerned about me being angry. He comes over and pats my hair and comforts me. He’s talking, but they’re just comfort words. He leads me to. “Goddess, I needed that.”My wife sucked a final time as my orgasm died to buzzing delight. I groaned, my body bucking, breasts heaving. Ava ripped her mouth off my cock. She rose to her feet, her large breasts almost falling out of her top. Then she kissed me on the lips. I groaned, my tongue dancing with hers.“Mmm, you have a yummy cunt,” moaned Orlanda. “Spicy. A great taste.”My wife broke the kiss. “So, Orlanda, you like eating pussy?”“Love it,” Orlanda moaned.“Only futas, or do you like. She kept mumbling something over and over as I pounded into her harder and harder. I was pushing her across the floor as I pounded into her. Soon I couldn’t hold back any longer and I sprayed her insides with my cum.She stayed motionless for several minutes before getting up and putting on her dress just as she looked out the window and saw her friend coming up the sidewalk with two men dressed in white shirts and black ties. She stepped out the front door and told them that everything was all.