As I've read more about the various relationships, it seems I find several things interesting. Swing, cuckold, orgy, but none will compare to having s...meone to hold every night and wake up to them smiling at you. Oh to have intimate time with her where I can tease and please to my hearts content. Starting in a cuddle, I run my fingers gently over her skin and gently kissing her neck and nibbling her ear from behind. To feel her nipples harden beneath my touch and taking her cues as to the right. Then one night George turned up with Fran. It seems that he caught Fran coming home very late one night when he was supposed to be away on a business trip. He accused her of cheating, she said that his business trips were really fuck fests. They fought all night, then in the morning he told her that he still loved her and, if she still loved him, he had a suggestion for her to consider. He told her about our group and all the swapping and group sex that went on at our place. Fran agreed to try. Slowly we came back to normal and our acts became sensual once again. She lied sideways, such that I was facing her back. I understood that she wants me to spoon her. Her actions spoke louder and I loved that.I entered her a little and she groaned. I made love bites on her neck as I entered more. She turned her face and kissed me during when I pushed my manhood completely inside her. She let out a gasp. Her love pit accommodated me well. Grabbing her boobies, I started to fuck her. She moved. . protected ... by Michael in the river. It was a new sensation for her; she was use to and comfortable being the protector, the one in control. It would be awhile before she could make sense of that role being reversed even for a little while.She stretched cautiously, her muscles giving a bit of protest but nothing like they should have.Being shot before she knew that every bone in her body should ache, the trauma of a gunshot wound affects the entire body and it takes days to get anywhere.