Mere room ka door khula hua tha mujhe use band krne kayad nhi rha m pure attention se sex movie dekh rhi thi isi bich meea chota bhai mohit aya or mer... bagal m letkar vo bhi dekhane lga jb meri nigah us par padi to m ekdam skpaka gai or usse boli ye kya bttamiji h to vo bola kuch nhi didi mera dekhne ka mn kr rha tha or itne. M usne ek hath mere boobs pr rkh diya mene use ek chata mara or boli m tumhari bahen hu tum mere sath aisa kr rhe ho. To vo mere bf ke bare m bolne lga ki vo sb janta h m. Doubtless to say, bisexuality is a curse bestowed on mankind by the Almighty. One has to deal with two worlds. People like me, who want to live in one world while rejecting the other, have it rough. I want to be daddy at any cost, and I don’t think India has any law that allows a gay couple to adopt a child. That’s why if I want to be a father I have to keep mum about my sexuality and that makes me feel more cursed.To be honest, I was attracted to men before women as early as my adolescent. He looked down through hooded eyes as he leaned back against the headboard, a sluttishly contented look on his mother's face as she slowly pumped away, her glistening hands sliding lewdly up and down his throbbing cock."I love this cock," Nicole mumbled, almost as if speaking to herself. "I can't believe how big it is, how hard it is." With the cock-ring keeping it throbbingly engorged, it was a thing of beauty, the pulsing veins standing out boldly against the glistening shaft. She started. Teasing, and yet merely exploring."You better stop." She whispered, as my fingers rubbed over the top of her clit in a circular motion."Sorry. Does that hurt?" I asked, concerned that I might have crossed a line between pleasure and pain."No." She breathed. I noticed that her inhalation was beginning to become labored. "Just don't want to... come yet." Why not?" I grinned, returning to the activity of pleasing other parts of her pussy."Because... I want... to try it." She tightened her grip on.