This girl had long dark brown hair cut in a silky blunt cut past her shoulders. I would say she was about 5’ 6” with light carmel tanned skin and...huge round hazel eyes and long eyelashes. She had a heart shaped face with plump lips with their own natural redness. She was slightly more “curvy” with about 34 C breasts and wider more feminine hips than Angela and was perhaps slightly heavier at 120 lbs. Angela introduced us and Lisa was very demure and batted her eyelashes and seemed to be. “Just a little color in the water,” she remarked. “I’m really clean inside, now.” She pressed the flush handle.We snuggled in our bed. Helen ran her fingers through my chest hair. “I meant what I said in the bathroom,” she said. “You introducing me to enemas and anal play has strengthened the trust I have in you ... in us and in our love. Before last week I considered that part of my body taboo ... filthy. I didn’t want to touch it and if someone else wanted to touch it, it was perverse for. “Dave, get over here”. I got up as fast as I could and stood in front of the two. “Sit behind your wife,” he said in a voice that demanded immediate action. I did what I was told. He then added “reach around and unbutton her blouse. I want to see more of your wife.” I must have paused for a second too long because in a more agitated voice he said “Amy, tell your husband to get busy. Tell him that I want to see your tits.” Amy turned her head and in a soft, loving voice she said “Come on. .. our other partners. One of you is more than enough for three women any day of the week. Oh, and it being Sunday for a little longer, you bet your sweet, divine ass that we’re all going to fuck each other fifty ways from today by dawn. I’m a Goddess now ... what do I need with sleep?” Des grinned.Meanwhile, I entered her pussy missionary-style, while Sandra licked my balls with her forked tongue and Amy sucked her large tits (rather greedily, too). As for the rest, let’s just say that it was.