The one in our marriage who gets to suck dick is you, and I’m the guy who gets to play with your pussy, and your pussy only. I don’t play with Eri...a’s pussy, because she’s not my wife, she’s somebody else’s wife. I don’t play with Sally’s pussy either, because she’s also not my wife and is married to someone else, but mainly because she and I have the same parents. You know, the ones who were sitting in the pew next to us when we made those vows to each other, to forsake all others? See this. “I react badly to the hormones and might also if I ever do get pregnant, even by choice. So there. Does that help you be OK with promiscuous me?”Seth nodded and she had a final request, “I know it’s cozy but I’d like to snuggle with you in your bunk all night.”She showered and paraded nude though the dim light to his tiny cabin. In the middle of the night she got piece eight, but quietly.The next day the ship was anchored near a small tropical island whose vegetation was still struggling to. “Naughty.” Anita smacks my pubis, a single finger catching my engorged clitoris, sending me spiralling uncontrollably towards ecstasy as slithers of pleasure stab throughout my lust crazed sex. I am so ready, so eager and so desperate to be fucked that I’ve forgotten how to breathe; my head spins, there is a throbbing in my ears, my eyes swim and I’m having difficulty focusing. “Now, are you going to be a good girl? Because I really don’t think you want to be naughty do you? Good girls get to. Elton was much more eager than Marie for that to happen. They had been married for nine years at that time and it sometimes seemed like Elton was pressing the issue of swinging, against Marie’s wishes. Ed and I were still newlyweds and more in love than them.In the privacy of our bedroom, we fantasized about what it would be like to swing with our friends, and I must admit to being more willing than Ed was. I even felt guilty because of feeling Elton’s cock lump when we danced and hugged, and I.