We wanted to get them rather drunk, and then play a porno movie in our living room, inviting them to watch. Our plan was for us to start having sex in...front of them, to see if they would start having sex between them. If they did, we would then suggest that perhaps we should try swapping partners, becoming the real-life swingers we fantasized about.The night of the swinger party we were both excited beyond belief. We were also very nervous. What if Tom and Sylvia shunned us? What if we were. I can't help that I want you. If you won't let me have you at least let me have a memory.Charles stood there for a moment. It didn't seem like he was even breathing. Then he sighed and turned back to her.One kiss, Katrina. One for your memory. Then he turned and strode back to the bathroom.Mr Ulrich sat behind his desk and reviewed the file in front of him. The presistant buzzing at his wrist reminding him that his wife was waiting patiently at home for him. She was an understanding woman but. The next two weeks were quiet, I lounged around the house that suited me counting down the days. David continued to do our breakfast but work late. Mum pottered about. Jasmine continued meeting Thomas and kept coming back to say that Bradley had asked after me. Mum announced that David had paid for another Parlour session, my heart sank. But whatever only two weeks left. Me and Jasmine turned up in denim mini skirts and vest tops and took our seats together. I had noticed while dressing that. He talked dirty to me. "Suck that cock... you love sucking dick don't you... you're the best cocksucker ever... I love cumming in your mouth.. .suck that cock bitch." That's just a small sample of what he said.I thought he just wanted a blowjob because that's what he stressed in his IMs but he suddenly said he had to have me. I wanted him too as my pussy was aching for cock and dripping wet. I stood up and he laid me down on top of his desk. He stood up and entered my wet hole as I was on the.