Whichever man was lucky enough to be between her legs or in her mouth never left her without being sexually satisfied. All that she asked in return wa... for them to sexually satisfy her too. Just as they wanted hot sex without all of the complications, she wanted hot sex too without all of the problems. With swinging a sexual, fantasy fairytale for those few lucky swingers, forgetting problems, heartaches, headaches, and ills, having swinging sex at a house party was just about the good and. ’ ‘So this would be out there for everybody or just your sorority sisters?’ ‘Just ours for now to give it a try, maybe open it up later depending on how it goes.’ I thought about it a bit, ‘Well I guess we could put feelers out. I don’t know how some of them are going to react to a house being renovated and all.’ ‘So we make that part of the description. Do you want to offer discounts for helping with the reno?’ ‘Within reason I guess.’ ‘Okay, I’ll put something together and send it to you. She was dripping wet.I unlimbered my rapidly hardening pike, displayed it for her approval, got barely a nod of appreciation, and stepped between her legs, bending my knees and using one hand to hold her wide hip while I guided my thick lance beneath her red muff, rubbed it up and down her deep trench a time or two and then thrust up into her dripping cunny. Her lips parted, both sets, and she closed her eyes and sighed. Our thighs met."Ahh," she cried, leaning back to brace her shoulders on. "Well?"Kamal Qumsiyeh eventually spoke, "Well, Master..."His voice trailed off and David push him, "What is the matter?" Nothing is the matter, Master, and we are not hiding anything, not as such," the Chief Eunuch tried to reassure him."Not as such?" thundered the Emir, "I know a feeble get out if I hear one. Tell me everything now, and I won't punish you, but hide anything now and you will certainly pay for it when I find out." Well, Master," Kamal Qumsiyeh started, "I don't know how to...".