” That would tell the other spouse to stop swinging, that one of us was not OK with being a swinger. With that, the doorbell rang and my heart jumpe... as I realized we were about to try becoming real swingers with our friends. Tom was dressed in his usual jeans and tight T-shirt. I noticed my wife eying his crotch, perhaps trying to estimate the size of that cock. Sylvia had a pretty, low-cut dress that showed her amazing cleavage. She was drop-dead gorgeous, and I gave her a hug and kiss on the. I could always take payment in kind” he said, he was staring at my tits again, but now he was so close he could see down my cleavage, “payment in kind, what do you mean by that?” I asked, “I’m sure that a woman of your intellect and figure could work that one out” he said, he was sweating profusely, “Colin! you have to be joking, I am not going to settle this bill on my back for you” I said, I glanced at Simon he was sneering and very red, I was standing by the end of the table “well maybe I. I started licking his thick brown colored nipples and massaging her boobs. It’s too hard and hot. It gave immense pleasure for both of us. She was playing with her hands, with my cock. After licking her boobs for about 5 minutes, i started kissing all parts of her body from top to bottom. Then i moved down, started licking her pussy very exotically. She moaned and slowly juice was coming out. I tasted a woman’s juice for the first time. I can’t express its taste. Then i turned my face. It was. Then, I want to tame her and break her in the way a wife should bebroken in on her wedding night. I want her to roll over on herbelly, and I want her to let me fuck her. You made a vow when Imarried you that you would obey me. Do you intend to obey me,Janet?" Shame coursed through me. Guilt tore at my psyche. My mouth wasdry and my hands trembled. I was a fifteen years old boy, but I was dressed in a bride's beautiful lingerie, and it was my wedding night ? I was actually married to this.