Even though Linda knew I was bisexual, and I now knew she was lesbian, our relationship stayed platonic for many reasons, the most being respect and g...nuine, friendship and love. That all changed just the other day. Linda knows that my marriage is based upon the same mutual respect and trust that she and I share, so she never made a move toward me, although, deep inside, I would have loved her to. Linda is what you would call a lipstick lesbian. She is 5' 3' with the most petite body. She is a. So, because he is a part me, Sara IS my sister.Although it's almost like he's hidden somewhere back there deep inside of me. Perhaps he's hiding behind something like the curtain the Wizard of Oz used. He's just there, pulling all of the levers and pushing all of the buttons. Controlling everything. I do know Peter's there. I just don't really have contact with him.Well, Soon Lee was able to make contact. I can't wait for her to try again. Boy that was fun. I'm so looking forward to another. Amy was so wet. I was greedily licking up her juices and lashing her clit with my tongue. She urged me on, moaning "I love the way you're eating my wild cunt." I became aware of my hips moving to meet Josie's. Amy now was emitting little moans of sinful pleasure in a rhythm, like a song, and then she interrupted her song to demand, "Please, Andre, I need your cock inside me! Now!" How could I refuse?There was a shifting of bodies in the back of the Grand Cherokee. I sat on the sleeping bag with. I briefly ran my hands on his shins and calves, feeling the powerful muscles there and the sparse hairs. Carlos grabbed the back of my head by the hair. This forced me to look up into his handsome face. His deep brown eyes were staring right into mine and I could tell what he wanted: I opened my mouth again and submissively stuck my tongue out. This Brazilian jock then proceeded to slap my tongue with his heavy, thick cock, making loud slaps, and to just slap my face with it."That's it. Take it.