"By the way, Miky, I need to confess something." What is it?" I'm bisexual." Mikhail sat up in surprise."Hope you don't hate me..." N-no, not at all. ...n fact, I think I may be bisexual myself." Why don't we find out, huh?"Mikhail gulped and nodded. Gudbrand smiled, drank the last of his ale, stood up and put Mikhail over his shoulder."Where are we going?" My house. My parents are out of town for a week."They arrived at Gudbrand's house, not too diffrent from Mikhail's apart from a couple of. Once again wewere bonded together as one. The thin material of myskirts and panties did little to conceal the turgideffect he was having on me. At my lower tummy I alsofelt his undeniable need.I felt myself being lifted into his strong arms. Hecarried me to the guest room and ever so gentlydeposited me on the freshly made bed. He was quicklyout of his pants and shoes and beside me on the bed.After another long, wet kiss, I was putty awaiting themold. His strong hands gently positioned me to. Miles fly by going nowhere in particular then I notice there’s a wood on the horizon that I remember. Jane’s hands starting to roam over my body the vibrations must be doing there worst through that old pillion seat. I head toward the wood pushing to limit now just holding back from the raggedy edge, a slip here a slide there just enough to get our heart rates as fast as my tacho. We are there I stop the bike hands reach for me sensually caressing: my back, my neck then hugging and grinding her. My shirt came off immediately and he played around with my large breasts. My shorts were on the floor next to the shoes I had just kicked off and his finger was inside of me before he took a break from kissing me.Just a few minutes earlier I was in bed with my husband, and now I'm standing naked in a friend's living room, getting fingered, without my husband anywhere near me.Bill stopped long enough to pull me into his bedroom. Once I was on top of his bed, he had his face buried between my.