My mind was in a whirl. I had a lot to think about.Thankfully Tom changed the subject as he chuckled. “Olivia’s really reminding Adam he has negle...ted her.”I looked over and Olivia was riding Adam. “I guess she is. You know Tom, I thought it would bother me when Adam first told me you guys swap with each other. But now that I see Olivia and Adam together like that it does not bother me. I don’t know why, but I don’t feel jealousy or threatened.”“You may not have noticed but Bob and Terry are. I had just cracked open a six-pack of ice cold beers and slung back into the single seater in the lounge before I heard a knock at the door. I sighed before getting up. It was the landlord, Gregory Bush. He was a big guy with an athletic build, mixed race but fair skinned. Broad shouldered and a couple inches taller than me, he carried his size like he knew he was a big guy. A real confident fucker. He was handsome too, and he knew it. He had soft chiseled features and on it was a broad and. She looked down at me as she began tribbing with me and even let my leg feel her tits too. So, it wasn't as comfortable in that position, but it was still sexy as hell.I felt our pussies scrubbing together, and we got a big workout with our backs moving around nonstop. But, we didn't let that slow us down; we just kept going on each other until we needed to take a break.With the love and chemistry we had, we were pushing ourselves more and more. So even though she was getting married the next. So I did what I had to, I sat next to her and rubbed her back, moving my habd lower and lower. She realized what I was doing after a while and with her head on the seat cover looked at me. I knew she was too drunk and weak to move, so I shoved a finger in her pussy. I continued to rub her pussy and ass as she slept on the toilet seat. I soon was hard and needed to fuck. I repositioned Peggy higher on the seat so I could get behind her and slide it in. I fucked her pussy for what seemed like.