" He cut my wrists loose from the rest of my body and brought them around to the front, then tied them together again. My ankles were still tied toget...er and were still tied to my throat and between my legs. He took my hand and put something in it, a small cube. " Roll the dice bitch and we'll see what you get to do next." " Please let me go, I won't tell anyone about this, please." Slap! across my face knocking me to the bed. " Roll the dice bitch!" I let the die fall from my hand. " Six!" he. "Mom and Dad roared. They were laughing so hard they couldn't talk for a moment."Look kids, gay people are a fact of life. They make their choices and that's their right," Dad said. "You may as well get used to seeing that kind of thing; there are all kinds of people in the world. Some women like other women, some men like other men and some like both." You mean bisexual, Dad?" I asked."Yes, honey, I mean bisexual. A person's sexual orientation is up to them. Nobody can change them any more. That would have revved her up, and later the sex would have been amazing. The memories and fantasies entertained me while I waited.I looked up and saw Sherrie pushing Jennifer back towards the boat and ran down to assist. The dockside pass through door opened plenty wide for a wheel chair, so that wasn't a problem. The wheel chair weighed next to nothing, and Jennifer's added weight wasn't much more than a bag of the water softener salt I lugged to the boat in Kentucky.It was nothing to lift. At times, I do remember her reaching climax while I was licking that warm pussy. I even took a sneak in to that ass hole which brought a better service to my penis at the other end. Man, that was an experience hard to forget. After some time, her hand-services were so impressive that I felt like blowing my load again. Instantly she turned around and we played with each other’s lips for a while. Her passion was indeed notable while we laid over. In the mean time, I was equally dedicated to.