“He looks beautiful ... and much bigger in the light” she commented as she advanced on me, close enough to wrap her slender beautifully maintained...fingers around my thick shaft.“Nice” she added as she gently milked me.She leant into me, pressing her full breasts against my chest, and kissing me with increasing passion. That kiss went on for what seemed like ages, varying from intense lip locks to lingering ones.“Let’s get more comfortable” she suggested.She laid back on the bed, and I crouched. We pleasured each other for what seemed ages, but had to stop for a takeaway that had been delivered.That night we agreed to sleep in separate bedrooms, and it was the first main lesson we learnt in the art of swinging ! DONT ! It started out ok, John was a gentleman, we cuddled in bed kissed and he stuck his cock into me easily I was well wet, he fucked me nice and hard, I could hear next doors bedroom, Sue was getting similar treatment. After a while though he said he wanted anal, I said no. She ripped down Jenny's shorts and panties and let another stream slide from her drooling mouth down the crack of Jenny's quivering hole and Jenny moaned loudly. Jenny squealed as she felt Gracies covered tongue invade her sissy hole. Gracie's wet, gooey licks brought Jenny to an earth shattering orgasm and she screamed as Gracie reached down to scoop up her cream and add it to the mess on her puckered gooey cunt. Gracie wasted no time and slid deep inside Jenny fucking her with an intensity. I’d not been around her very much, but the little I had been had been an eye opener. I actually understood my ex-wife’s misgivings. I would have been a major interloper where her plans were concerned. But, that would have been the case even without my accident. The difference was that my saving her life forced her to be way more accommodating than would have been required of her in a more mundane situation. It left her in a place where she had almost no control of things; I’m sure, her being.