Daddy was fucking my asshole like a jackhammer. He reached up again and pulled at my hair, making my head snap back. “You're such a fucking slut”...He growled in my ear. “I fucking love you so much” I couldn't take anymore. I couldn't hold back. I needed to cum. It was a morale imperative. A matter of life or death, it felt like. “Can I cum Daddy?” I panted “Please let me cum!” “Cum you fucking whore! Cum harder then you've ever cum in your entire fucking life!” And, with his blessing, I felt my. Keeping his eyes on mine, he licked all around it, before placing it in between my lips for me, which I graciously consumed, chewing and swallowing slowly, teasing my husband as he had teased me. I knew I was teasing him, because I could feel his smoldering gaze burning through my eyelids. Feeling that it was my turn to have a little fun, I swiped my fingers across the little creamy mound, scooping it up, and placed them by Brett's mouth. He was reluctant to let me play with him instead of the. Wants us to...shower together to save time." Eric gasped "What??" And his mom behind the door laughed and replied "And I'm not letting you two out until you're both fully clean, so you'd better hurry up!"Both Eric and Linda simultaneously said "Oh my God!" before pausing and looking at each other. Both were too nervous to move, but eventually Eric's embarrassment caused him to use one hand to grab a nearby white washcloth to cover with. Linda's heart skipped a beat when Eric moved one of his. We parked the car, and walked up to the front door. Surprisingly Glen didn't knock but walked right in. Once inside we were met by this grandmotherly gal in her 60's. She was naked except for a maid-like apron. Hmmmm, was this the normal swinger? Grannie? I was introduced, asked to fill out a membership card and pay my dues. Then Betty and Glen took me on a tour of my first swing club.Folks were already gathering all over the house. It was a huge split-level affair. On the main floor, where we.