To prove to me it was ok with him, he gave me one of those masturbation sleeves as a gift. I remember him saying these exact words when he gave it to...me, "To show that I'm sincere about this, that you're ok being who you are, and to help make up for lost time, please take this gift and enjoy." He felt strongly that bisexuals like myself should be treated no differently and with no less respect than a straight person and this was bis way of showing it. My lifestyle was no less beautiful and. I watched her tits jostle and sway gently in front of my face with his next few strokes, and I reached up to stroke their curves and finger their beautiful, rock hard nipples. After a few moments my wife couldn't take it anymore and in a pleading, commanding voice shouted, "Oh god, fuck me! Fuck me like you mean it! Fuck me hard and deep! Make me feel your balls against my pussy until they fill me up with your cum!" The guy needed no further encouragement and, gripping her ass tightly in both. There’s a good chance,” Zoe grinned.“That’s right,” Cynthia said. “Your hull was as loud as our hull.”“Uh huh.” Zoe couldn’t keep the smile off her face. Then she remembered ... JW was missing.Just then, Krys ... and vegetables and Cora ... heavily laden butcher’s boy in tow ... said, “Where’s Tyke?”And the sea of grandmothers parted like the Red ... and there was Tyke. The sausage grinder was trying to understand her Russian and Tyche was trying to understand his English.“Tyche?” Krys. "Oooohhh...very impressive guys.Tanya turned and went to Max. She picked up his feet and turning him on the couch."NO!!" he said trying not to be turned.One of the guys turned Max's shoulders as Tanya lifted his legs. As his leg reached the top of the couch Max began to plead with his wife."Tanya, don't do this," he said as his legs were now adjusted over the back of the sofa.Tanya tied his legs over the back to the feet of the sofa, Max tried desperately to hold his head up and not allow it.