“Depends on what you’re looking for,” Emily said. “It starts at $200 for some very good oral, and I happen to have my strap with me.”“Mmm,...I have my own strap little girl. What if I said I wanted to eat you out then fuck your ass?”Emily though fast. It had been a while since she had anything bigger than a small buttplug in her ass, but so long as the strap wasn’t too big and they had lots of lube, she should be ok. “$350,” Emily said.“Done,” Taylor said, and finished her drink. She waved over. Wife swapping out in the open?" I asked Beth."I'm not sure he's even had others while we were married," she replied. "But I suppose he must have. He's away so much." Well I'd love to have his cock in me," I boldly admitted.==============Before I go on, maybe I should fill in a few gaps in Beth's and my early years. As you know from my previous post, Marty G and me had taken our time, months thanks to my reluctance, going from first base to home plate (boy talk I know), We lived on 103rd. He begrudgingly lay on his back. She then did a pirouette so that she was now facing his feet standing over his face. ‘I get it now!’ sparked Greg as she slowly bent her knees so that her lips of sex were just above Greg’s outstretched tongue as he eagerly sought her place of pleasure. ‘Yes Greg. You’ve got it,’ she gasped as she dropped to her knees and stretched along the length of Greg’s body to where his dick was pointing to the sky. Taking it in her hand she again applied her tongue up and. His cum trickles down my thigh again and he smiles, picking up his silk tie and running it up my thigh, collecting our mixed fluids. I rest my hand on his shoulder for a moment as he runs the soft silk over me. He pulls his clothes on and I turn to put mine on, "Don't move, Lana," he orders and, once again, my body adheres to his command. He comes around to face me, now fully clothed. I see him slip the ruined tie into his pocket and I bite my lip.He picks up my bra and looks at me, an eyebrow.