"I mean, it doesn't bother me and I'm not judging, but you two seem so..." We seem straight right?" Susan smiled. "Not all lesbians are butch and wear...leather jackets. I consider myself to be as normal as the next woman, but I'm attracted to other women, and I see men only as friends." I didn't mean to imply that all lesbians were butch. You just caught me off guard, that's all." I didn't mean to sound condescending to you either. The truth is, if I go to a gay club, most of the lesbians there. After Jake shoved forward with a little too much excitement and stabbed his cock against her tonsils, Béla wrapped one hand around the base of his cock so he couldn’t do that again; her hand would be too much to get into her mouth.“God! Can I come in your mouth?” Jake asked, his voice tight with erotic need as his cock began to twitch.Béla pulled back to say ‘yes’, and Jake sprayed cum all over her face and mouth.Béla knelt in the tub and stared up at Jake, letting his juices dribble down on. Every time I went into the bar Richard would join me, buy me a beer, talk sports with me, shoot some pool with me and all the time he was being buddy, buddy with me he was fucking my wife. He had to pay for that. Not for fucking my wife, but for smiling at me while he was doing it, for pretending to be my buddy while doing it.One night as he came out the back door of his bar he walked into my fist - about four times - and when his head cleared he found himself inside the camper on the back of. “I love it. It’s so hot and wet.”“Take it all, you bitch!”“Yes, ohhhhh, uhhhhh, fuck me. Fuck me! Cream my fucking asshole. I love it!”His prick split her apart. His strokes grew harder and harder. Soon her body swung back and forth with each shove of his wet, spitting prick. Her tits bounced up and down while she rode his cock. The cum squirted into her in hot gobs. Then bit by bit she felt the stream of semen slow down. The spurts were farther apart now. She reached behind her and grabbed his.