It makes husband and wife appreciate each other that much more!"Mavis wasn't convinced; her mind was still assailed by doubt. Had Miriam had Willie Qu...ntin in bed with her last night while her own husband was diddling Connie? Maybe, as she had speculated last night, they had swapped and fucked right in the den!She gulped at her coffee and brandy. She was dismayed at the sudden torrid sensation centered in the pit of her tummy. Miriam's hand was on her left wrist. THAT hand had been in her. Oh well, another time… I approached Neil for the fourth dance, even through the darkened room, I could see Neil’s smile, I’m sure in anticipation of having me as his nude dance partner. Neil had my panties off in a flash. I knew this was going to be a hot dance. I glanced in Paul’s direction, he was dancing with Amy, no mistaking, he may have been dancing, but Paul’s fingers were walking all over Amy’s willing body. At this point I focused my thoughts back on Neil, I didn’t care what he. Back in bed the image he’d seen kept playing over and over in his mind like a tape loop. He’d only seen a slice of the room with Andy visible from his chest to his knees, but the view of his hand and dick had been clear.After half an hour Chester got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He locked the door and dropped his pajama bottoms to his ankles. He sat on the commode and jacked off, shooting his cum down into the toilet bowl.In the years since it had become clear he and Myrtle could not. .. I do hope she isn’t going to get jealous about this.’My head was in a whirl from her casual comment – did Jane actually fancy me that way, and our fumblings weren’t just friendly comfort and experimentation, but the sexual relations of lovers ... of lesbian lovers? I tasted that thought experimentally, and was amazed to find that not only was it not alarming, but that it was pulsatingly exciting.‘No, she won’t be’, I said, ‘she’s already guessed that you wanted me.’ Then I continued, with.