In fact, the group I studied can't be completely placed in the polyamory or polyfidelity category. They were more like an organised swinging group wit... some elements of polyamory. They lived in nuclear families consisting of couples and their children — if they had any — but there was a lot more social influence from the other adult members of the group than would be the norm in most other communities."Another interesting issue was their way of settling disputes within the group if both. It was so naughty. Another difference between the feyhound vessel and others is that I had my sense of taste. I could feel and see and hear in my vessels, but never taste.And she tasted good.Ooh, that’s wicked, she moaned. I felt that. Distantly. Ooh, lick me again.My tongue fluttered out, drawing up her pussy to her taint. Her honey tasted so good. I inhaled, also able to smell in this form, and shivered. Another aroma, a fresh delight, filled my nose mixing with her honey. My own horny. I finally summed the courage to move and watched as the skirts flowedaround me. I looked over my shoulder and saw how beautiful the dress waseven from the back. I tore my eyes away from the mirror to look at Ninwho was wearing the biggest smile I had ever seen.‘It look wonderful, Jamie. Red definitely your colour.’Fai was fussing around pinning and marking where she felt the dress needsome final adjustments. She finished and smiled up at me before saying‘Chud suay.’‘Fai say it beautiful on. Me: yes mom I will. Now suck my cock bitch.She smiled and started to pump on my cock. She was deep trothing it like if it was nothing for her. She does gag a little, she spit on my dick. I was forcing my cock into her mouth. I was fucking he mouth like if it was a vagina. I came and she swallowed the whole cum load.Mom: thanks you son, your cum is excellent. Mommy might make you come a couple of time today if you behave properly.She cooked all day with her yoga pants on. She use to wear it for.