."My words were cut off by Jenny kissing me. I pushed her away."As I was trying to say, it is Saturday tomorrow, so no work," I went on, "suppose we g... to bed in our own beds. Or rather, with you in my daughter's room, and we see how you feel in the morning once the alcohol is out of you and you can think clearly again."She did not look happy about it and I was expecting some argument, but she did not say anything. Then she looked at me for a while."If I agree," she bargained, "can we at least. But now, after months of seclusion, the truth was finally sinking in. He was never going to be able to run through jungles and over desert dunes again. His days of scaling mountains and hiding out yards away from the enemy camps were over. No matter how hard he worked, his leg was never going to be up to it again. He was going to have to consider those options the psychologist had tried to talk to him about. His mouth thinned. Private security: where SEAL careers go to die. He managed to avoid. They encouraged me to consider joining this select group of couples who met every other week for fun and swapping. Curiosity then overruled my common sense, and I would respond that yes, I was interested, however I knew Liz would not be attracted to join.Our bedtime talk continued, and we would fantasize that we were open to full swaps, and the images in my mind of Liz at the soft swing parties, and how she reacted to the advances of other men, was a complete turn on for me, and Liz seemed to. “Whenever they shift or are tugged or twisted I get a really strong sensation. Otherwise they just make my nipples feel really sensitive. Keep tugging it, lightly.” Luke placed his cock at Kim’s entrance. Slowly he pushed into Kim’s pussy. She was so tight, sucking him in like her hot mouth. Her light tugs on his nipple caused a small current of lust to be pumped into his cock, continually. He pushed in until he was seated fully inside her. They both sighed. He pulled out and thrust in. Slowly.