"I will indeed Mimi," he whispers, as he kisses me and his fingers move up her leg. Before he could do anything more to her, he grabs my hands and tie... them in front of me with the same bandana I had before. The look he gives me practically makes me want to beg him to fuck me. I watch as he sits down in front of me, grabs Mimi by her waist and places her on his lap. He kisses her hard and very possessively, almost like he wants someone to try to take her away. He stops kissing her long enough. By this time my cock was absolutely rigid in Melanie's mouth, so I decided to put it to good use. I slid my cock out of her mouth, got to my knees, pulled the cushions off the chair and stacked them under Melanie's chest. She got the idea immediately and draped her upper body over them with her head down almost to the floor and spread her knees as wide as they would go, leaving her with her ass well in the air while fully supported and providing me with perfect access to her pussy. I. Or would He? Ever since she became aware of her sexuality, Sarah knew she was different. Guys left her cold, for one thing. She felt cursed. Everywhere she went she maintained an air of calm, confidence and discipline. She fooled everyone. Except herself. She had to tell somebody, or she would explode. She went to talk to Johnson, one of her friends. He was a nice guy, tall and lean and blond. He was also an intellectual. Sarah knew him well. An odd place for a closeted bisexual to be. Ever. “I think I’m just bored, I thought the licking was fun.” I took my fingers out and they were wet with my mom’s juice. I licked it very seductively by shoving them deep down my throat and slowly taking them out. “It definitely tasted great.” “Well I’m glad to hear that. You know you can finger and lick at the same time.” I put my fingers in her pussy again. “Except now I’ll teach you how to make me squirt.” She pushed my hands and face away from her pussy. “Now every girl has a different.