She took a big gulp of wine and put it on the table. As she knelt in between Fiona’s legs she could see how wet she was and there was also traces of...cum so Rob had clearly just fucked her. As she got closer she could smell her sexiness and spunk trickled out of her pussy.Fortunately for Jemma she was bisexual so licking another pussy was in fact a real turn on for her. Although it had only been a few days she had tasted her girlfriend’s pussy it was definitely arousing her as she slowly licked. Mary, Bob, and Amber followed me. I took a gulp of my whisky, feeling it burn as it went down.No one spoke for several moments. My wife and friends watched me as I thought about what I had learned. The idea of swinging wasn't foreign to me. I had fantasies about it in the past. I never thought that particular fantasy would come true. In my dreams it wasn't me having sex with someone else that fueled it. It was seeing Mary with another man. Having a few minutes to search my feelings made me. The rich aroma of hash smoke was all he needed to guess why Omar hadn't chosen to sit out on the street where most of the café's clientele were gathered.Omar's friend, Sadik, passed the joint to him under the table.Hamid could hardly refuse. He accepted the proffered item and took a long toke while smiling at his already distinctly stoned companions. The rush of marijuana to the brain was not as welcome as it normally was, but it helped him to relax."Kif from the Rif," explained Omar's other. Dan lowered me until my feet were on the floor, but a rag doll can’t stand on its own so I crumpled and started to collapse. Dan caught me before I could fall. That was good because I would’ve ended up in a heap in the middle of those messy pools of rage that had dripped out of me. It would all have soaked straight back into me and then where would I be? Dan lifted me and laid me over one shoulder. I lay there, with my head resting on the top of his back and my hair dangling down in long.