"She told me that she knew her mother was bisexual and that she knew her mother and I were lovers." John gave a small smile and gave me that look that...always means "Go ahead, I know there must be more." I went on to tell him that she had kissed a girl and said she really liked it and thought she might be bisexual too. He smiled a little wider and this time said, "And..." So I finished the story. "Then she kissed me and asked me to be her first experience with another woman."John sat back a. She could see where a peg used to be in the wall, and figured the rust at one time was the keys for the rooms and the chest. Returning to the chest, she studied it for traps and found a nasty poison needle trap in the lock itself. Had she tried to pick it, her fingers would have been stabbed. She slowly worked it until it popped out and she was able to disarm it fully. With that out of the way, she tried to pick it, and only succeeded in breaking her picks. She decided to wait until she could. " Don't take all day," Jeanne groaned. She began to tremble. "Stick her cock in my asshole, Persia."Persia nodded. She dragged the head of Domonique's cock along the edges of Jeanne's pussy lips, soaking the head in cunt juice. Her cockhead was now at the entrance to her puckered asshole."I can feel it there," Jeanne groaned. "Ooh, I feel it. Shove it, Domonique. Ram me!"Domonique let out a high-pitched moan. She thrusted forward. Her cock, like a steel girder, stabbed violently at. ”Carla laughed. “I guess you didn’t know. They have been going steady all year. It was quite the scandal at the beginning of the year, the first openly gay couple, but they are great guys and soon enough, everyone just accepted them.”“I guess I am still a little confused.” I admitted. “Not about them, whatever makes them happy is cool. But about the party. You said there would be games and dancing earlier, but if there are no guys...” I trailed off.“Dave, girls are not all squicky about that.