Everything was consensual.Danny didn’t say anything about her hook up with Bob and I certainly didn’t say anything about my experience with Betty....A few days after our wife swap, Danny and I had one of the most intense love- making sessions since we'd met.As we lay naked afterwards, Danny asked,“What if we had an orgy?” Her question totally caught me off guard.“An orgy?” I had to be sure I'd heard Danny right.“You sound surprised,” Danny quipped. I had to admit the thought of an orgy was. Carol gasped when she saw my long fat swinging, mushroom headed cock. He told Carol to change into her costume. We tried to make small talk but Alex was too preoccupied with my dick. His tiny little dicklette got hard. It grew to be about four or five inches long. I will admit, it made me hot to look freely at another mans dick. Sucking cock was an option in the deal. His looked good. Carol's costume amounted to a fish net body suit with an open crotch. Alex made each of us rum cokes.. Dawn was snuggled up to Sven, incongruous as that seemed. The top of her head barely reached Sven’s chest. She could, in that position, hear his aorta pulse ever more strongly as she subtly dropped her hands south to his manly butt cheeks. Terry and Helga were dancing close also. Terry looked as if he had hit the mammary lotto as he held the plush blonde in his arms and her comfortably compressed chest orbs did a delightful slide dance of their own between the two partners.Jake was most. 'Again,' He demanded, as Jackal lowered my tracksuit bottoms.At this point I felt a deep thrum inside my body, building and building until it was soaring inside my skull. With the bottle away, Timber started french kissing me, forcing his tongue inside my mouth, his stubble grazing my tender cheeks. I was overwhelmed, powerless and about to be used and I loved it. My arms subconsciously d****d around Timber's neck and I poked my butt in the air giving it to Jackal. 'Very nice!' exclaimed Jackal.