The following morning we met some of the family for breakfast before we set off on honeymoon, arriving at the resort we booked in getting to our room,...relaxing by the pool a beautiful girl caught my eye, she smiled as I watched her walk into the hotel. That afternoon I saw the same girl in the bar, asking if she wanted a drink we sat chatted I found out she was there with her fella but she found him in bed with a cleaner from the hotel, and she had chased him out of the hotel naked, I laughed. You’re both cheaters, which I like about you, trust me. You really should forgive and accept each other.“That’s the path to a better marriage, if you ask me. Open your marriage up. You’ll both be much happier for it, trust me. The bishop can only blackmail you with leverage and this will take away a lot of that power, if you have no secrets from each other,” I replied, still keeping cryptic, even as I made suggestions and recommendations, “As much as I like cheaters, I like swingers even. A student at a university in the north of England, she was mentally reviewing the work yet to do on her thesis for the final year of her art history course, a comparison of the work of five leading Renaissance artists. She was so absorbed in these thoughts that she was able, almost, to ignore the man lying on top of her. Able, almost, to ignore his heavy breathing, his frequent grunts of pleasure and the weight of his body pressing her into the mattress. Able, almost, to ignore his hard cock. He put his knee between her legs to open them. He could see her toes curling as his mouth neared her ass. As she wriggled her ass in front of him, tempting him to use her backside, he took the opportunity to ease one finger into each her vaginal and anal holes simultaneously, shocking her back into reality. "Play time's over, Candy, it's time to make you cum." He wiggled his fingers inside her, and thus the intense digital exploration of her cavities began. With her cunt now completely.