’ ‘It must be those damn mice. I think we are going to need an exterminator.’ ‘William, why is Patricia allowed to have more fun than I am?’...‘I do not believe my daughter had sex tonight.’ ‘You mean she has that much fun playing ‘Slap and Tickle?” ‘When you have never played ‘Spin the Bottle’, ‘Slap and Tickle’ is a lot of fun.’ ‘I have not played ‘Slap and Tickle’ in a long time.’ ‘Jemma, you have a very short memory. ‘ Slap and Tickle’ is our prelude to making love. They are the games we play. I went to get everyone another drink, upon returning Ifound Jim on his knees in front of baby with his mouthcovering her pussy, each of the guys had a breast intheir mouths. I watched for a minute before lettingthem know I was back, my cock was so hard watching mybeautiful wife with these strangers, I thought I mightcum in my pants. Jim then picked Baby up taking her to the blue chair,set her down, and ripped her teddy off. She started toprotest when she looked into his eyes she thoughtbetter. "Do you have more beer?" Of course. Since you are staying over, you can have as many as you want. Let me get the beer in the outside fridge."Mrs. Williams got up and got the beer and handed it to David. He opened it up and took a big chug. He was looking at Mrs. Williams and wanted to get her into the pool."Let's go into the pool. I'm sweltering. Will you join me?" Sure. A swim sounds nice." I don't have a suit. Do you mind if I skinny dip?" Skinny dip? You are so bold. Sure, why. I lay on her, holding her close, not wanting to let go. Her fingers were dug into my back. It hurt but it was a good kind of hurt. We locked lips and groaned into each other’s mouths. I had never felt that way about anyone. I knew I was on dangerous ground. I didn’t want to confess in the heat of passion, but I wanted her to know. I rolled to one side, still embracing her, and looked into her eyes. What I saw there frightened me. It was a reflection of the way I felt. I resolved to go very.