?I really want to know what is in the bag.? ?Neither stroking nor sucking me is not going to get you a look inthe bag. The only thing that will is wai...ing.? She pouts. ?Sit here while I shower and don?t peek.? He gives her a kiss on the forehead as he walks to the shower. 10minutes later? Toweling off, he walks into the bedroom. ?Did you look in the bag?? ?No.? ?Pleaseget me a pair of jockey briefs.? ?Yes.I love the way your cock looks in them.? Shegets up, retrieves the briefs and hands them. ‘I’d sure like to see my man take your girl just like you did – what do you say girl?’ she breathed softly at you.Theresa – you have never been one to refuse such an offer for as long as I’ve known you. Still there are very few words as we move a little further into the area behind the trees. You remove your skirt, and drop to the ground on all fours. The man starts to move away from my hand which it still slowly and gently stroking his cock. I stop him from moving by putting a hand on his. Holy shit baby. . . . . . .she's okay."Katie laughed and squeezed his dick, pumping even more slowly now. "No, I mean, do you want her? And don't lie to me. I won't get mad."Jack let out a gasp of breath and said, "Okay, I do want her."Katie stopped and smiled. "Good. Jack, I've got to tell you something." She let out a deep breath and continued, "May isn't like most girls. She showed me a side of myself I never knew existed. Did you know I'm bisexual?" She asked.Jack shook his head,. Tara even asked me about Jenny, saying, that at times she thought Jenny was hitting on me. As if I was joking I told her that I wouldn't mind a fun evening with someone like Jenny and that it might be better than any of the guys we had met so far. It was a joke.. kind of, but not really. I remember wearing a light sun dress that evening, I still have it in fact and am proud to say it still fits, although a lot tighter around the chest and hips. I wore my hair up, exposing my neck and had on my.