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My Mother In law (Part 1) ((First time poster, let me know what you think))

So I've been with my wife for 4 years. We've recently married back in August. She is 4'11, Hispanic and Native American with an amazing tan. 32DD with dark-medium areolas, a little extra from having our son, and a clean/tight pussy. Her mother is 44, 5'6 with the same features including the little extra from recently having a baby. Although her tits have smaller-dark areolas.

Orgy-nizers: cohosting my first orgy (F) (MF) (FF)

Our story starts with our protagonists: the hostess, my fiance (formerly known as Vanilla Boy), and yours truly, planning an orgy for those left behind during Burning Man 2016. We told everyone to arrive before 7, which was when the event would officially start. As people arrived and the host continued setting things up in other rooms, we played Never Have I Ever Twister (right hand on red if you've given a rim job). Good way to break the ice by talking about sex and ending up with your face next to someone's ass.

Four couple swap continued: My wife (F40) gets filled twice by our friend (M43) and then later by me (M39)

Hi everyone, time for another update. I’m going to take a suggestion that someone submitted to me, and change the perspective on this one to read primarily from Kristin’s point of view. It was a little harder for me to write it like this, but I did have her read it first, and she made some editorial changes to get the details and how things were worded a little better. I did flip back to my perspective when I got to the part about the two of us.

(M)y (FFF)riend lost his virginity.

Pics in the comments,

12:34 am: "Are you still awake? Come take me out for a drink!" [m/f]

Friday nights were never my strong suit, honestly. I was always tired from the work week and never could bring myself to hit the town hard. This particular Friday night wasn't much different - I had a beer with a coworker and then went home. I was in the process of brushing my teeth and getting ready for bed when my phone buzzed.

Alaina was texting me. This in itself was not unusual, we had been close friends for a while at this point. I had been harboring a crush on her for most of that time, as well.

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