”Troy turned to me and I answered, “Yes, and occasionally we do refer to them as an orgy. We are very sexual. There is sharing, some doubling up, ...xperimentation, swapping, playfulness, and much loving. We are kind and careful with each other. There is no rough stuff, no BDSM, but lots of nudity and open sex.“We are an exhibitionist group, hoping as we have sex that others are watching. Conversely, we all enjoy watching each other. Were you to throw in with our lot, I think that might be one of. In this case, said outfit included one pair of denim shorts that I'd butchered with a pair of shears while trying to make them look cooler. I'd inadvertently reduced the crotch to just enough seam to keep them from being a micro-skirt, which meant I had to wear them low on my hips or that seam would ride up and make me walk funny.My top was an also-mutilated t-shirt that I'd cropped right through the logo for a local bar that I probably wouldn't be welcome in, if I ever went back there. After a while he became soft but kept his cock in her and held her tight as they kissed each other lovingly, as his fluids leaked out of her. “Wow, James, that was quite a load you put in me,” she grinned.“I haven’t had sex since my wife passed and that was unbelievable. It felt like it did with your mom all those years ago.” Chelsea smiled and felt like her mother was looking down on them approvingly.“Let’s go to bed Chelsea. You wore this old man out. I am glad I didn’t cum in your mouth.. I stifled a laugh after her first tentative spank. She must not have been satisfied with that one, as the next came quickly and was noticeably harder. The third was even harder, but still nothing. This wasn’t going to be so bad, I imagined. Then she ripped my belt away from my pants. I heard its whistle before I felt its impact. “Ow! Hey!” I stood up. “ASSUME THE POSITION, BITCH!” There was a little quiver in her voice, some hesitation, but she actually confronted me. I took a step forward and.