My wife hesitated for a second, and then slapped her cunt. It was a quick hard movement, a whipping of her fingers on her pussy lips, and she quickly ...oved her hand away.I leaned forward, and slapped her pussy with my full palm, leaving it against her skin. I pushed the base of my hand against her lips, putting my middle finger on her clit and pressing hard, before removing my hand. She fought back the urge to close her legs, and I did it again."Slap yourself, whore," I said again.She did it. My bathers were typical swimmers and I was very concerned that she would notice what was happening. Susan had her above her eyes and I could have sworn that she was staring at my crotch as we chatted. That just embarrassed me and made more conscious about my hardening cock. We wandered inside and Susan threw on a summer dress and then did something I will always remember. Susan slipped her bathers off from under her dress. I didn’t see anything but it gave me an immediate bone.Susan was. ”Jim said, “You really make love to that many women?”Dave chuckled, “Not all at once.”Jim said in a ‘duh’ tone, “I guessed that. Are they all in your age bracket?” He gestured to the three of them.Penny said, “Dave or any of the other men’s lovers range in age from eighteen to in their seventies. Not all of them live in the Circle, but most of them come there and stay over with us or near us as much as they can. Some are students from the nearby university. A few are on the road in some way,. " I'm glad, you know; Shahia needs a friend."Chris shrugged. "I just hope I can help her."Leslie thought about that, and then said, "Once upon a time, a little boy from Thailand came to this daycare centre. He couldn't speak much English, and he didn't like it here. I tried to get the other children to play with him, but they wouldn't, and he was so lonely. Then one day, I saw him in the corner over there, crying. I was on the way over there to try and comfort him, when another little boy went.