I trust you enjoyed the first part of my story of our holiday in Lanzerote, when Karen and I met up with Bob and his new partner, and we had our first experience of separate room fun. We met them again at breakfast, we couldn’t talk too much as there were too many other people about, so this had to wait until we met again down by the pool. Karen had said to me first thing that I should not suggest another session that night as she was a little sore from the prolonged pounding Bob had given her. I would like to think that Sue felt the same about being with me, but she seemed to have taken it all in her stride. We spent quite a lot of time with them over the next couple of days, Bob and I would go off for a walk, usually each day, leaving the ladies to talk about fashion etc. at least that is what I thought they were talking about. I hadn’t realised initially that Bob and Sue were only staying for 1 week, so I was a little disappointed when Bob told me a couple of days later. He said they were due to return home in two days, so there would be little time left to arrange something. We had gone out for a walk along the front, and we started chatting about what the ladies might like. Karen and I are not hardened swingers, we had only played with one couple at home a couple of times, and it was almost conventional swapping. It had crossed my mind, however, that seeing Karen with another woman, particularly a black one like Michelle would be a major turn-on. Having said that, I didn’t know whether Karen had any bi-sexual inclination, so it had remained a fantasy in my mind. It was Bob who suggested our final ‘party’ before they went back home should be all four of us together, to which I readily agreed. He said Sue had a little surprise for me, but declined to tell me any details. As we walked back towards the hotel, Bob surprised me by asking whether Karen is bi. I said she has never shown any interest in women before but, from what I had read, it seems it is not uncommon with women that swing. Bob told me that, within the past couple of days, Sue had told him that she had had a bit of a fling with a female friend more than 30 years ago, and it only ended when her late husband found out. Bob said this tale from Sue had started his mind whirring, but he was quick to add that we would not wish to do anything like that, to which I agreed. When we got back to the hotel, the ladies told us they had decided they wanted to ‘party’ again on their penultimate night, leaving another night for a replay if we wanted. It crossed my mind that Karen and Sue had been plotting together while we had been out, but there again my conversation with Bob could be regarded as ‘plotting’, so I couldn’t complain. We had dinner together that evening, washed down with a couple of bottles of wine and, by the time we moved over to the bar, we were all quite mellow. Part of the fun of playing with another couple is the tension beforehand, when you all know what is going to happen, and it is, in effect part of the foreplay. When Sue asked if we were ready to go upstairs yet, it felt like the tension was being relieved. As we went upstairs in the lift, Karen asked “your place or ours” and Bob suggested our room as the layout was slightly larger. So, we all got out of the lift on the same floor and trooped down the corridor together. Sue said she felt a little nervous, as this was going to be a whole new experience for her, to which Karen replied that it wasn’t for us but she still had butterflies in her stomach. When we got inside our room, Sue suggested that the ladies do a little striptease to warm things up. Bob and I pulled out the two chairs from the table and positioned them out in the open, ready for Karen and Sue to perform in front of us. The TV in the room had several radio channels, so Karen selected one with ‘mood music’, which she put on at moderate volume, I think it was to drown out the noise that might come later. The ladies started dancing seductively, initially in front of their own partners, but they swapped over when they started removing their clothes. I noticed immediately when Sue removed her dress that she didn’t have her mass of pubic hair sprouting out the sides of her panties, and Bob looked across at me with a smile on his face. I assumed this was the little surprise he had mentioned while we were out. Sue was not shy about her saggy boobs this time, unclipping her bra and throwing it away in unison with Karen. To be honest, they weren’t that saggy, and I was longing to get her nipples into my mouth, but Sue’s tits weren’t quite as pert as my wife’s. Sue suggested they give us men a little lap dance and, as she ground herself against my lap, I wanted to get my hand inside her knickers, but Sue said “no touching”. This miffed me a bit as Karen was quite happily letting Bob finger her as she wiggled her bum on his lap. When Sue saw what they were doing, she said “oh go on then”, and I didn’t take too long to find her clitoris without the forest of pubic hair to wade through. Both of the ladies were definitely aroused, sighing and groaning as Bob and I pleasured them. Karen suggested that, now they were aroused, they should move on to stage 2. I guessed they had been planning this in some detail, so I wasn’t too surprised when they got off our laps and stepped back to the end of the bed. They starting stroking each other’s shoulders, which quickly moved on to breasts, Sue bent forward to kiss Karen’s nipples and she gasped. Sue became the dominant of the two as she bent forward to slide Karen’s thong down, kissing my wife’s pubic mound as Karen stepped out of her underwear. As Sue stood up, Karen embraced her, kissing her on the lips, which became quite passionate as Sue responded. At some stage, Sue’s panties were cast aside, but I don’t recall when, as it was then a flurry of passionate activity, and they were soon on the bed in a 69. Bob and I were forced to stand watching as they licked each other’s clits, tongues being slid into very wet pussies, as Karen and Sue insisted they wanted their little bit of time together. Bob and I both had our cocks out, more to cool our arousal than to raise it, the sight of our partners together was just so horny. Sue said she wanted to see Bob stroking another man’s cock, Karen said oh me too, so they stopped what they had been doing to watch Bob and I gently wanking each other. I think Bob must have taken one of his little blue pills, because he felt like an iron rod. Fortunately, the ladies decided that watching us briefly was enough, and Karen invited us to join them on the bed. The next hour was a bit of a blur, as Sue sucked my cock (and Karen sucked Bob), I brought Sue to orgasm with my mouth, and I assume Karen was getting the same from Bob judging by the noise she was making, but Sue wouldn’t let me look up to see as she had my head clamped between her thighs. I must say that pleasuring the lady with my mouth is the most enjoyable part of foreplay, especially when she gives such a major vocal response. Sue had neatly shaved her pussy, with a small triangle of hair just above, which was much more enjoyable for me not having to fight my way through the forest. Bob and I were between each other’s partner’s thighs, both going through a ‘cooling down’ phase when Karen reached over so she could kiss Sue on the lips. It really was fun when Bob and I dived in again and the ladies were torn between wanting to continue kissing each other, and laying back to enjoy another orgasm. When we decided it was time to fuck, we initially had the ladies lying side by side and we took them in the missionary position. Mind you, I had to concentrate hard to avoid cumming too soon. The position I enjoyed most was with the ladies 69’ing on their sides, with the men sliding into their very wet pussies from behind. The feeling of Karen licking Sue’s clit, and occasionally my scrotum, was brilliant for me, and it sounded that the ladies enjoyed it too. While we were doing this, Bob announced that he couldn’t hold out much longer, and Karen said “oh lovely, I want your creamy spunk inside me”. Sue squeezed my cock tightly in her vaginal muscles, so I realised I had some catching up to do. I think it was the close-up sight of Bob’s cock vigorously fucking my wife’s cunt, and her screaming out her orgasm that finally pushed me to the edge, and I seemed to cum in bucket loads. Perhaps it was the fact that Karen and I had not made love for a couple of nights that made it so special. As we calmed down, Karen said she wanted me to carry out cleaning duties and, when Sue saw what I was doing, she insisted Bob did the same for her. We cuddled up with our own wives for a while, although it wasn’t too long before stray hands started crossing between us. Sue said she didn’t want our party to end yet, even if it meant us dozing off for a while, and I think we all slept for an hour or so. I was woken by Sue stroking my cock, she said Karen had raised Bob’s interest and she wanted some more action too. So we started again, with lots of stroking of each other’s bodies, which even included Bob and me in bodily contact, although it tended to be the ladies who initiated it. I must admit that Karen had me sucking Bob’s very hard cock for a while, which I quite enjoyed, I never thought I would actually find myself doing that with another man. The ladies were really into experimenting, and they had Bob and me laying side by side, being straddled by each other’s partners. Karen was in the reverse cowgirl position, so the ladies were half-facing each other. This allowed them to kiss and fondle each other’s tits, which was brilliant to watch as Bob and I took it easy on our backs. We subsequently tried a rather tangled arrangement with me on my back, Sue sitting astride my chest so I could eat out her pussy (yummy), Karen kneeling at the foot of the bed sucking my cock, and Bob fucking Karen from behind. I think it was Bob who set off the series of orgasms when he announced he was going to cum again, which set Sue off as she flooded my face with her juices, and I think Karen and I orgasmed soon afterwards. The party finally broke up just before 5 am, when Bob and Sue returned to their room. We were so exhausted the following day, we couldn’t manage a replay, but we exchanged phone numbers before Bob and Sue returned home, and we resolved to meet up again soon. Sue said she could not have imagined anything like this with her late husband, who she had loved dearly, but she felt she had been 'born again’.