“ Look Luke, it's simple. Cynthia lives here with Peter her husband but she is not interested in him. She has sex with the family next door, Pamela,...the mother and Robert and Rosalind the brother and sister. Peter the husband sits watches and masturbates. The rest of us get together. Oh and we are usually naked. See you tomorrow.” Luke arrived and Lucy and Cynthia collected him at the train station. Luke and Lucy looked alike, being male he was a bit bigger and bulkier but Cynthia thought about. She was pretty much a white girl except there might be a hint of African blood in her because her backside was shelfed out like the women in the interior tribes that had bottoms that looked like balloons.Their names were Roxy and Doxy and it was difficult to remember which was which except for the difference in their skin tone. Tarzan Jr. had gotten into the habit of calling them “Blackie” and “Whitey” instead of Roxy and Doxy and it seemed to spread to the others because it was much easier to. “You have got to share this!” She stated.We all just sat their quietly, looking to each other wondering who would talk first. The sound of the hot tub motors echoing in the night. “Seriously i want to know, mark that is a turn on.” My wife said, breaking the silence and grabbing Marks shoulder, encouraging him not to be shy. I turned and looked at her in absolute confusion. “Dont look at me like that, it does turn me on. No different than you getting turned on when I fuck other women” my wife. Then she looked back straight into my eyes and pressed my toe and curved her lips and bit her lips with her shining teeth and gave her seductive smile and turned back. I had no much experience with sex and here I sat all excited and frightened and Champa I presume could judge everything and she was taking the initial lead.The child seeing her mother nearby left me and went and started to climb her back and it gave me an idea, I extended my right arm and held the child from the side and in doing.