I went to the bathroom and got her a towel. I was starting to get horny again as I stripped off carols stockings and garter belt. I started kissing he... again. We were fondling each other and we ended up in a 69 with each other Poor nick was just sitting there watching so I handed him the butt plug and told him he could play too after he inserted it in himself. I rolled carol on top of me and continue to lick her sweet pussy as she was reviving my pole and bouncing her tits against my stomach.. When my sexy, big titted wife first mentioned that she loved cooking and thatshe wanted me to bend over the sink while she got out the turkey baster? I thought she was just making a joke. Now that weare full on into the ?Swingers? lifestyle and have had an occasional taste ofthe BDSM world? I know she was serious. As they say ?Forget the Roses, Bring onthe Thorns?! I?m all for it. As this is unfolding for me as I write this, allow me totake you along for the ride. My story will come in several. "Ohmigod, who goes there?" Spirella demanded as she hurried to straighten her mane and apply just a bit of mascara before they met whatever fate was about to befall them."Oh, Spirella, I'm frightened," squeaked Marie-Noëlle as she tore apart her rucksack in search of her curry comb."Oh, shit," sighed Buttplug, realizing he was going to have to be heroic without the benefit of stuffing his snout with snuff.But the valiant vacationers proved to be no match for the dozens of short, hairless. “Oh, yes,” she beamed, seeming to forget the intent of the conversation. But hey, who was I to stop this broad if she wanted to elaborate? “It’s a combination of how my tongue swirls around a man’s cock, how I fit the head in my throat, and how my hands fondle his balls while I slip a finger into his anus. I was able to charge more for a blow job than for letting a man fuck my ass, especially when I let them cum on my face.”I nearly swallowed my tongue. My depraved imagination had me throwing.