“I love that taste,” she giggled. “I think I might be gay.”“Definitely not gay, Sally,” I said with a smile, “Bisexual maybe but if you ...ere gay, you wouldn’t be dragging me off to bed.”“True,” she laughed. “But I’d really love to have another girl as well.”I lived above a shop which meant climbing a steep set of steps at the back and being ever the gentleman, I allowed her to go first.“They’re white,” she giggled, “White, see through and very wet.”“Just checking,” I laughed and straightened up. Next she pulled off herpanties and rubbed them in my face. "Stay here sexy while I getsomething." What could I do? She came back to the bed quickly with a pair ofpantyhose, which she placed around my eyes, blindfolding me. Now Icouldn't move or see!!! I could tell Laura was climbing on the bed nearmy head. The next thing I knew Laura had straddled my face and my facewas being covered by her pussy. "Lick it my little slut until I say so. Come on baby, lick mama's cunt like a good little. They made sure to take many photographs. However at night in the privacy of their hotel room they used their camera to taken some very naughty photographs of themselves. The day before they were due to fly home they decided to take one last drive in the countryside. They came across an old Abbey with beautiful gardens and very old buildings.Ingrid had always been interested in old architecture and so with camera in hand she took many photographs of the Abbey's buildings and gardens. As they. Since his wife doesn't give it up enough to him and when his home life becomes tiresome thats where I come in. Daddy tells me all the time how I'm the "perfect girl friend" since he never has to worry about knocking me up or respecting me. I'd never come around except to service his sexual desires and indulge in his perversions. His wife didn't tolerate anal so of course I became the perfect outlet - a willing cock sleeve.Its not all bad. There are times where I feel like I'm being treated like.