We found a booth towards the back of the bar where we could continue to talk and get to know each other. Stacy was sitting in the middle of Jack and I...and seem to enjoy being the center of attention. Jack commented her on her outfit and how good she looked in it, Stacy smiled and said 'why thank you'.Jack asked Stacy if she would like to dance again, she said 'sure'. Jack looked over at me and asked if that was ok, I said 'that is fine, have fun'.This time Jack took more of the lead and had. ‘Mmmm, yes, baby,’ she murmured, her lips parting as the pleasure shot through her. Her hands found the head between her thighs and she stroked her lover’s ponytail. ‘You like?’ Donald Appleby murmured, pausing momentarily to stare up into her face. ‘Oh yes, baby,’ she purred, luxuriating in on the sensations radiating around her sex. Her body arched higher and her hips pushed upwards. ‘Don’t stop…’ She felt his fingers dig more tightly into her thighs as he held them apart, shuffling to make. He seemed interested to see me with my fingers buried deep inside my vagina.“Annie’s got a lovely cunt, hasn’t she?” said Janet. “You can fuck her when I’ve finished with you, if you like.”“You’ve got a great cunt too,” he replied, and began to piston his dick back into Janet’s wet hole. She was obviously very aroused, as I could see his shaft was coated in her frothy juices. He was giving it all he’d got, and very soon he grabbed hold of her hips and gave three or four hard, deep thrusts, then. I'm not out of shape, but I'm not buff, just trim. Also had I of planned it right, I could have met up with a guy from the internet, and traded blowjobs with him, but instead I'm stuck here on my own.Yeah I'm bisexual, have been since I was 18. I'm 21 now. Nobody in my life actually knows it though, since they'd never understand. I want to tell them, but how do you walk up to your Dad and tell him that you enjoy having sex with men when he uses the term fag as an insult almost every day. My Mom.