The guilt, as well as the pleasure." It sounds like what you're saying might actually work ... like role playing this might tell me how it could feel ...f it really happened." I think it might." Well, Mister Friend ... any ideas on who I might be able to role play this sick little fantasy with?" A sly grin crossed her face."Oh, Jennifer ... well, I don't know. I mean, I don't know anything about your ... you know ... sex life, at all." I don't have one." She inched closer to Mike on the couch.. The person talking to her still towered over her and she was standing on the first step. When he put a hand on her arm, my pulse quickened and I had the urge to run, but what if it was something she was going to explain to me? What if it was something completely different? Thoughts rushed through my head and I had several urges all at once; without distinction, I wanted to attack him, shout at her, protect her and turn and walk away. Faced with these conflicting thoughts my brain did the only. ”“Oh really, then how is it?” Monica asked.“Can we be totally honest with one another?” Thomas asked.“Please let’s do,” Monica responded.“Like you I’m bisexual. It started when I was in high school. My best friend and I began sucking each other when we were unable to get girls to suck us off. We found out we both liked it and that swallowing cum was not all that unpleasant. Eventually we both developed a taste for cum. That did not in anyway lessen my desire for pussy. The first time I fucked. “Get out of here or we’ll tell the cops you tried to rape us!” Kathy said, hoping she could pull off sounding tough while naked and impaled on an ultra-kinky fetish toy. Once she’d said it, she hoped her threat hadn’t put the idea in their heads.“No you won’t,” Kel told her, calmly. He held up his phone. “We got vids of you two fucking this thing. If you tell anybody anything, this goes public. You two may be queer for each other, but you’re not ‘out’ or you wouldn’t be coming up here to fuck..