As the night went on and more drinks went in, we finally started becoming more open with our conversation... She admitted that she too was bi-sexual a...d found herself as attracted to me as I was to her... (As it turns out, she'd been attracted to me for months as well, but feared being too forward, just as I was...) Little did I know that that night was the beginning of a very close friendship as well as a wonderful sexual relationship between her and me...?The following weekend, my boyfriend. It started with the fact that she was biting my cock, I was hurt but I was patient, because I did not want to offend my Gracie. If she offended she could not communicate with me for a week. With this blow job, my thoughts were like distracting her to another action. Three years have passed and deviations in sex have begun and I have, now I began to like bites and to the pain I'm used to, Gracie it felt and everything became much tougher. Now on sensations my cock gets in a meat grinder, and. He had to know the petite nerd-ish girl standing before him was simply terrified, but could he tell there was more? Then something amazing happened. Drawings appeared on paper. The drawings weren't of an insecure and terrified little girl. The drawings were beautiful, gorgeously rendered sketches of a lovely young woman, with a beautiful body. Sure, some of the boys had spent far too much time on my nipples and naturally bald vagina, but overall the room filled with sensual and lovely works of. She was moving her hot mouth on my shaft and I was holding her hair. I loved the sight how her lips go from tip to base and back to tip. She swirled her tongue on my cock head probing my pee hole, patting my dick on her flat tongue.Gosh! I wanted to hold her naked body. I pushed her back on bed and settled myself between her opened legs. We engaged in a hot passionate kiss again. My tongue traveled from her ear to cheeks, lips and neck. I knew she would go crazy if I keep kissing her neck. Loud.