But lesbians? Not so much.”“But I like ... doing things with them.”“So? Does that mean that you don’t want to do things with me anymore?” ... looked very serious and sad.“I don’t know. I am so confused.”“Kiss me.” Blossom kissed me.“Was it horrible?”“No of course not.”“Hold my penis.”She took a hold of it and I began to swell swiftly.“Does it feel wrong to touch me?”“No.”“Would you mind kissing it?”Blossom kissed the tip and then the sides and then took it into her mouth. I lifted her head off of. Making me such a fucking slut because here I was getting fucked by total strangers.As I had my feet up on the seat with my J-Lo ass riding this stranger, surrounded by even more strangers, I began to slam even harder. My balls began to hurt a bit from the hard slamming...but I continued."AAhhhhhhhhh, shit...that's right...keep quiet...I like the feeling of being fucked by zombies," I screamed as I rode him hard.I closed my eyes, and held on to the back of his neck as he simply sat there fucking. A smaller low cut triangle barely covering her pussy, no sign of your wife's normally hairy pussy. She leans over whispering, I hope you like my new look. Your wife continues, I know you wanted me to do it for a while and it really didn't look right any other way. You tease her by respondong again in a whisper, I thought you said only sluts shaved their pussy. Pulling you closer, you wife appears to be encoragged by your suggestion, maybe I am she says, even now it feels good to show off like. "We've got about an hour. Think you can beat me this time?" Score was something we rarely kept during our games, but if she wanted to compete, I was happy to kick her delicious ass. I was taller, and stronger, but she was pretty athletic, and had the distraction advantage. I would have to curb my eyes if I was going to win. So, for the next hour, we played. I admit, despite my best intentions, she was having an easy time getting past me. At school, she was well known as the possessor of two of.