I am bisexual and the feeling of empowerment is exhilarating. My confidence in my own orientation is liberating and I can take charge of my inner woma... with pride and dignity. "Thank you, Jenny," I say, "I knew you would be able to figure me out, even better than I could myself. All I needed was an outside opinion from someone I could trust." You're welcome, Monique," she responds, "That's what friends are for." Did someone say clothing optional?" Jill asks as she, too, emerges from inside.. I stood in the bedroom doorway, and just looked. I was not so much angry, as disappointed. It had been a hot humid night, so of course they were naked. She had been on top, because she still was. I could see straight up between their legs where Russ was still inside her. His current erection would now be from pee pressure on his prostate, the old 'morning glory.' I'd just never seen it from this angle before. Perspiration was running off them in buckets. Their last one must have been a beauty,. I'm ready to burst."But it was Renee who let go first as a small trickle came out of herurethra."Oh mother," cried Megan feeling the warm liquid coming down her thigh."I'm sorry baby, I can't hold it either."Another several spurts escaped her pussy before she finally squeezed controlover her bladder. Then Megan made a small whimpering sound and starteddribbling first in small squirts, followed by a steady leaking. With all herwill power she forced herself to stem the tide. Afterward, Rene, with. He wasted no time obliging her fantasy, only a few seconds separated her mouth being ready and the feel of cock sliding against the top of her tongue. She licked around the head like a lollipop several times, her man taking his time to enjoy a move that always drove him crazy. When he pushed further in Jennifer was euphoric, instinctively spreading her legs and feeling her hands drop to her breasts and her pussy. She was disappointed, but it quickly disappeared when he started to fuck her mouth.