The kiss was very wild, tasting each other’s lips and tongue.She started biting my tongue and kissing wet the area around my lips. Bhumi’s one leg...was disturbing my about to jump out shaft inside my pants. I lowered my pants and pushed Bhumi to my other side. I was now sandwiched between sweating Yogita and Bhumi.I held Bhumi’s hands and placed them over my hard erect cock over the underwear. I turned towards Yogita and unhooked her pink bra hooks. Huge pair of shapely round balls jumped out. "So... moving somewhere are you?"I knew the voice... it was my daughter."Hi. Yeah... I'm moving. I left a message on your answering machine... not sure if you got it or not."I kept my back to them."You packed rather quickly Dad."I hadn't turned around yet... trying to get my eyes dry and myself more composed before I did so.Looking at the picture of Samantha and I and Becky in our backyard I realized that not only was I a miserable man, I had made my family miserable too.Turning I found all my. For anyone who has enjoyed the swinging lifestyle, wife swapping, wife sharing etc, when you meet the other people there is usually plenty to talk about, as you don't know (usually) much about them, so initially there's plenty of conversation, perhaps over drinks, sometimes you can talk for hours before actually doing anything.Our situation was different as we already knew most things about each other and we'd already met earlier in the day and had a long chat. Of the 3 of us beth was the least. 'Dammit! What is wrong with me!? Why would I wind myself up like this!? Just to annoy some girl whose name I don't even know!' I think to myself. I take a deep breath, calming myself down. I fix the makeup that's sweltered off and make my way out the toilets. I get just outside and there he is. Waiting for me."Why'd you dash away?" he asks."Needed the toilet," I say, looking behind me."Really?" He steps up to me and looks me right in the eyes."Yes," I lie. I step back and look away."Are you.