Her friends knew she was bisexual, but they didn't know what kind of kinky fantasies she harboured about her friends and roommates.Before her sat Amy,...a shy and petite Asian girl. She never too any risks in life unless pushed by her friends, but Stace suspected she had a deeply hidden exhibitionist streak to her, if college didn't bring her out of her shell, Stace intended to.To Amy's left, blonde, fit Brandi drank her champagne. Brandi wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but she had an. There was one picture where she was crying, but I could see they were happy tears. A couple of pictures showed a very pregnant mom. Wait a minute! Oh my, was Peter my father? I couldn't believe it. I didn't think so, I didn't feel it, but the doubt was allowed. Behind each picture there was a date and a reference to the moment. There was one that I liked the most, she was dancing in candlelight. I’ve always loved to watch my mother dancing naked in candlelight. Then I found another smaller. Tell me about your aunt.”I lightly moved her hand off my cock.“Okay. But that’ll have to wait. I’m too tired to multi-task.”I gave her a peck on the lips and rolled to the foot of the bed.“I need some space to tell this one.”“Oh, dramatic!”“Believe it.” I rent the first floor of an old house, built a hundred years ago, maybe more. My bedroom’s a big one, plenty of empty space, with dark wooden floorboards. I got off the bed and switched on a floor lamp, one of those with a soft yellow bulb, a. One more kick from her: "you pervert". Then the others were encouraged and also started kicking, slapping, punching ... in the guy's balls. He was still excited (and half stoned with wine) and every time he came up with some obscene proposal like, "How about we do something better huh?" we would go there and put his foot in his bag kkkkkkkkkThe 51-year-old lady who was so afraid and scared at first was one of the most excited. There was an hour she started kicking his bag and wouldn't stop ....