My wife said ''We have to go and you never know who might be there''.I agreed reluctantly and showered and changed and we headed off to the party. Now...at this stage I must tell you these are no ordinary parties we attend. We're part of a group of people that like to play. Yes it involves swapping and doing kinky things with other naked people. We arrived a bit late and so some of the guests had already shed their some of their clothing.A few topless women sipping wine with men with bulges in. She looked at him and said that I was thinking about it - but I did not give her an answer, any answer. I looked at her and she said that the answer is in my eyes. Still recovering I asked if it is a MMF or MFM? and her reaction, after a joyous laugh said that if I wasn't thinking about it, seems pretty strange that you'd ask that question. She said that primarily it would be MMF. My heart started to race and uncontrollably spat out as to when we would begin? They looked at each other and his. Sam seemed shocked as he had assumed she was in her early twenties. “Ok we’ll have a great night and say hello to your folks from me” said Sam as she left the foyer of the hotel. He was confused about the age revelation and felt bad for the times he had been using her pictures for his days wanking but he was also very turned on. Sam without thinking began to follow Libby from a distance and noticed with pub she had gone into. It was a busy bar full of revellers with barely room to stand. Sam. That tickled, and she wiggled, but he licked surfaces that she had forgotten she had."Now, I'll have to wash it again," she teased. "And I sold my body to get it washed in the first place."'"This is washing. Haven't you ever seen a mother cat." You don't qualify." She was tempted to grab Junior to prove it, but that would really be cheating.Now, he started on her neck. This was a different kind of ticklish, and he tapped her nipple from time to time to emphasize it. When he pushed on her.