We didn't really seek out resorts like this, but we were definitely open. Before things got bad with my parents I walked in on them having sex plenty ...f times. It kind of loses its shock value after a while."I guess that made sense. I tried to think back to if I had ever seen my parent's fucking. I was sure I hadn't ever seen anything, but I did have vague memories of the sounds of commotion and groans from multiple people when Lily and I had gone to bed when I was younger. The thought of my. Again her coat was on the floor and I couldn’t resist having another look at her lovely cunt. As I raised her skirt and eased her legs apart, I could see spunk seeping out of my wife’s cunt. Far from being angry or jealous, I was turned on and buried my face into her golden fleece. I prised her cunt lips apart and sucked on her delicious young cunt sucking up all the spunk and rubbing my face in it. I was turned on like never before with images of strange faceless men taking advantage of my. It felt good. Reminded me of summer camp. We went up to her room, and I learned how two women can take pleasure in each other, and I stayed overnight. We had a few more dates after that. I enjoyed her company, and I think she enjoyed mine. I knew she had other lovers and she knew I was more hetero than bi, so after the semester ended and the study group broke up, we stopped seeing each other. At about that time I met Brian, and the rest, as they say, is history. * * * About two months before. You are down on the floor on your knees and elbows. Your dress is covering your butt – I kneel down and rub my hands across your butt, feeling the shape of it under the material of the dress – the plug is laying on the floor and I pick it up and put a bit of KY jelly on the tip – I am kneeling on the right side of your hips and with my right hand I lift your dress onto your back – I have the plug in my left hand and I trace it down the valley of your butt – I gently ease it into your pussy and.