To give an example, let me tell you the short story of our first swinging experience. We met Steve and Lori at the nudist club we attended. This was b...fore we even knew about swinging. After a couple years, the rumor was going around that they were swingers. Steve was a photographer and his penis was so small that people joked he could take pictures with a hard on and no one would know it. Long story short, Kim and I had discussed the possibility of sharing each other but had never followed. Sean felt the red blood heat burning his cheeks and he pulled his mouth away, gulping at the air.“Mary”“Shh” she whispered, “later” Stepping back she reached both hands under her skirt and Sean watched her silhouetted in the glow of the night, as she stepped out of her panties and then as graceful as a ballerina leapt backward on to one of the lab benches, and sat there with her skirts flowered around her hips.“Come on” she gestured.Sean knew he was shaking, partly from lust, mostly from fear;. CRACK. She felt the unmistakable sting of a belt on her unmarked cheek. "Fuck!" She whimpered softly, scrambling to hold back an orgasm and return to the position she was placed in. "Bad." He said simply. The woman had trouble keeping herself together. His voice seemed to penetrate all defenses she'd ever had and she wanted so badly to surrender to deeper ecstasy every time she heard his voice. The man made his way back around to standing in front of her body; so vulnerable, so defenseless,. I incorporated a few fingers in the mix, licking her clit and hooking her g-spot. She insisted that it still wasn’t working, sounding even more unsure. So I figured if 2 fingers weren’t enough, why not go with 3. Without warning, I began fucking her with 3 fingers and intentionally being rough. It wasn’t long before her composure fell apart and it was clear that she was feeling it. She made a complete change of attitude, now begging me for more. I managed to milk a total of 4 orgasms out of.