He told me he missed feeling a cock in his mouth but was nervous because he was not sure if I would have changed my mind.So I told him if he wants to ...xplore his bi side we can do it together or he can do it alone just make sure to let me know as I do not like secrets. It became our thing trying to find men who understood our need for discretion but not wanting to find creeps on Craigslist.Ever so often we would hear of a bi party and I would let him go so he could get his tongue wet with a. "If I recall, she stuck a spear in Tia's back!" Murielle argued back. "That seemed to work quite well!" Actually that was me," Tara murmured, almost embarrassed to find it necessary to correct her."What?" Murielle asked, her face scrunched up in confusion."I was the one who stuck Tia with the spear," Tara confessed. "And as I recall, you two couldn't behave that violently toward each other, which is why you dropped your training." That's because I love Mury too much to hurt her like that!". “Mrs. Morales,” said Jolene, her voice sounding hesitant.“You just sit still, shemale!” hissed my mother. “I have a little puta to discipline.”“Please, please, I’m sorry, Mom!” I gasped.Her hand hissed down.SMACK!My burst into stinging pain. I gasped, clenching my cunt tight. That forced more cum out of my deflowered depths. I squirmed there, my belly rubbing into the fabric of the chair. I whimpered.“I’m so sorry, Mom!” I moaned.“You will be!”SMACK!I bucked at the pain bursting across my left. He spat on the pussy bottom’s face. He played with Prentiss’ moobs. He laughed at the sissy’s three-inch hard on. “I’m gonna fuck the shit outta your pretty ass!” “Yay, Daddy,” Prentiss beamed. “When’s the last time you got fucked,” the Jamaican quizzed. “Three days ago.” “Who fucked you?” “A guy that works at the grocery store with me.” “How old is he?” “Twenty-four.” “So you like grown dick. Is he hung like me?” “Not quite as big as yours, Renald.” “Bend over!” Renald grabbed a container of.