.the guy said it was their most amazing swinging experience ever and could we arrange to meet again....I smiled and thanked them both and said "maybe"...y hubby once again was mainly a spectator, but he loved it, but he couldnt understand how I could do what I did with such an unattractive couple....that was the lesson...for me it wasnt about looks or attraction it was simply about sexual satisfaction of myself and others. It was not about relationships, its about SEX, and I LOVE performing and. She brushed my hair back from my face and let her hands linger on the top of my head, as if trying to push some sense in there, or perhaps it was just love? She cleaned and massaged my face, using long, slow strokes, as if trying to smooth away all my troubles. And when she sent me off to my class, she hugged me close and kissed my cheek before turning away quickly to hide the tears that I still managed to see. I went to class, but didn’t look up at Josh or shake his hand as I entered. I tried. "Is it my turn to do you now?" she asked. Amy smiled back."How about I turn around and we can do each other?" she whispered."Yeah! Wicked!" Cindi squealed. Amy athletically flipped around, and each girl started sucking on the other with passion.Megan, Peter and I watched in awe as the two girls drove each other crazy, finally collapsing in exhaustion. Amy just managed to flip around and embrace Cindi tightly before they closed their eyes, oblivious to the world.Neither Peter nor I could resist. "Come and lay down, Mother." When she did, he asked her, "Do you trust me? Completely?" Of course, Stephen!"He brought out some scarves he had found earlier. He tied one around her wrists and then tied her wrists to the bed. He looked down at her beautiful face. "Still trust me, Mom?"Gail looked back at her son with such an expression of adoration, it took his breath away. She nodded, "Uh, huh."Stephen took another scarf and tied it around his mother's eyes. Again, he asked her, "Still trust.