We have been swinging with our close Indian friends for the past 5 years.About my swinging life. For a long time I suspected that my wife Veena had be...n fantasizing about making love with other couples. But about 5-6 years ago she started telling me that life is too short and we should also experience how it would feel to make love with other people since before marriage we both never made love with anyone else. She wanted to feel a different man's body in her arms and she said that she would. “Want one more for the road Adi? Or rather for the bed?” asked mom, and I noticed that her words were slightly slurred. But she was steady and spoke clearly enough though there was a dreamy quality to her voice. I was getting reckless too. “Why not Ma?” I asked and this time, I got up and carrying both the glasses went and refilled them and came back. I placed both on the table and sat down. “No more after this. The chicken must be feeling lonely and cold on the table” she laughed and picking. Kandy's head buried deeper into the pillow, thrusting back. Her faces grimaced, feeling every touch of Amanda's fingers upon her.Kandy's own body began to take on a mind of it's own, her hips bucked. Her pussy gyrated, causing friction against Amanda's hand - still rubbing hard. "Oooh, mmm," Kandy moaned. Amanda watching closely, loving every reaction to her own actions. She'd never got another girl off, but she was growing aroused by it. She could sense Kandy was getting close."Oh God... oh. This time she wiped her soiled fingers off on my stomach and back.When she was finished, she took me inside for a bath once again. She repeated the procedure of shaving me and moisturizing my skin. I grew scared when she hooked the enema bag on the shower curtain rod. I wasn't so much afraid of it as much as I was embarrassed of what would happen after."Salot," she breathed, pointing at my ass. She tugged on my balls and fingered the rim of my ass. Soon, she had me on all fours in the tub, with.