I started swapping messages with the guy, whose name was Ben. He lived on the outskirts of London.In no time, we were talking to each other on Skype, ...nd then in a chat room on the swinging site. Gary, of course, was very interested, but the chats were all in private. I just told him that Ben and I were getting on OK.The chats got more and more sexy. Ben asked very personal questions about what I liked and disliked. He told me in no uncertain terms what he wanted to do to me. It was making me. My wife was moaning as our neighbour was rubbing her thru her panties, Donna opened her legs, as the neighbour rubbed her more quickly, then she pushed her thighs wide apart and started to lick her pussy through her panties, I came up behind her and pulling her sari completly out of the way I started to rub her pussy through her white panties, and now both girls were moaning.Then she pulled my wife's panties down, spread her chubby thighs and licked my wife's cunt to the point of her achieving. I increased my own pace to match. She groaned heavily and her eyes closed for a second, as I pulled her head back to face me. We kissed quickly and I eased my grip again. Her eyes went back to the cock being stroked not 6 feet away from her. She licked her lips and moaned with a whimper. I knew what she wanted. I grabbed Jess’ hips and rolled her over. She landed on her back, and I was immediately inside her again. Her arse hung over the edge of the lounger slightly and I pushed straight back. Using the other bathroom to get ready for work was no big deal for thenew husband. Mel could not believe that she actually got mad about thatyesterday. The second day of leaving the house with her wife saying;,"Go get them tiger!" gave Melissa even more confidence than the daybefore. Those little words of encouragement fed her ego like a mommabird did to their hatchlings. Knowing the faith her spouse had in herhelped Mel get ahead of the learning curve in her new job.Tuesday was not a great.