I laugh. "That's all you got?" I say. "If you can survive without cumming, then you can make love to me. But you won't, dear. Trust me." I am alm...st all the way in now. He moans like a woman. I love that about him. I love how he moans. His usually masculine voice somehow reaches a higher pitch when I am doing him, and he becomes so soft and gentle. I begin to pump away now that he is loose and compliant. He is my little bitch now. I just love it. I own him. I do love him. I love. When Mary started talking about swinging and how she always wanted to try it. She stated that she had always wanted to get fucked by another man while her husband watched never knew how to get it started. The other women joined in talking and I looked at the other two men and they looked at me. Now I must admit I had cheated on Sam many times and she has cheated on me also. I always wanted to see her get a good fucking by another guy, and I had always wanted to fuck her and another woman at the. I continued down his legs. I undid the laces on his nicely polished shoes and tapped each leg with my hand which he correctly read as time to lift his leg. I slipped the shoes off followed by his socks. I took the shoes and socks over to the closet. I could feel myself getting impatient. I wanted this man naked now. I fought the urge to speed up my undressing of this magnificent man.I undid his belt and the top of his pants. I slowly slid down the zipper and slipped my hand inside to fondle his. "It's what you want isn't it?" I licked my lips slowly, and grabbed my tits and squeezed them hard trying to unleash the animal inside of her that I knew wanted to fuck me so bad. "Oh fuck...." she managed to finally say. "Come on, Lily. Show me how much you want me!" I teased and put my hand on my thighs, slowly following the skin toward my panties, pulling them apart I found my way my throbbing clitoris. There were a few people walking past around us but I didn't seem to care, in a way it.