“Lara was holding my hand and licking it as she told me, ‘My man enjoys me watching him blowing another man. I have never seen him blowing a man a... big as your man Sarah. Can we make it happen? And I would love to have you. I am bisexual like you are.’”“Would you like that baby?,” I tease as I orgasm.“You know I would, very much,” I whisper as I orgasm again.“Do you have his pics on your phone?,” Roger asks as I lick the tip of his erection.“Do you want to see them now or after we fuck?,” I. Her body was building up to a feeling she hadn’t felt in a long time. When she arched her body off the floor, she squealed for a breathtaking moment and tensed her entire body. When she relaxed, her body lowered itself to the floor. When her breathing became normal, I placed my hand into the waist and of her pantyhose. She lifted her pelvis off the floor and pushed her pantyhose off and tossed them under the desk. As she regained some composure, I wiggled my body between her legs. I could. I chose Truth, but she protested saying, "Aw, come on, take a dare..." I gave in and she said, "Ok, I dare YOU to rub my panties."Obviously her brief session hadn't been enough. She scooted back so her back was against the front of the couch and spread her legs again. I came over and sat beside her, and ran a hand down her stomach reaching her cotton red panties and feeling her slit through them. I found where I figured her clit was and started making the same circular motions she had done.Abby. Not wasting any further time, he approached like a white hunter who had managed to trap a tiger in his cage. When he reached me, he kissed me on the lips. Hard. Repeatedly. Then suddenly he scooped me up in his strong arms, his hands on my butt, my back against the wall, and spread my legs like they were his possessions, which I guess they were.My fear didn't banish the excitement, and I could feel myself hot and dripping as his mouth returned to mine. Just as I was getting used to the rough.