I discovered that last Saturday night. I now know that I'm definitely Bisexual and I love every moment of it. I don't remember when Rachel started wea...ing her miniskirts and going braless but I can tell you that all the guys sat up and took notice. Actually, her clothes revealed more than they concealed. Her long, fat ruddy colored nipples and saucer-size aureole always showed through her thin, white cotton blouses. On hot days, she would unbutton her blouse almost to the waist and her braless. Her small pussy tore and ripped from the size of the cock, but the animal kept going. When the cock was about six inches in, the gorilla started pulling out. just as his head was at the entrance, he slammed back into her. Trish cried out, partially in pain, but mostly from pleasure.She was amazed by herself, why was she happy, why was she enjoying hersel getting fucked by this animal? Another slam from the gorilla brought her back to reality. She moaned with excitement and then the gorilla. She stood up, giving us both one last fleeting glimpse of that bald little pussy, those comforting little pillows, as she turned to leave. The waistband was to her armpits and she was giving her-self an ironic little wedgie, shaking her plump yet petite derriere on her way out.Wow, I looked at Shelley. "I'm sorry, but that was fucking hot!" I was still chuckling. "I wonder when she started shaving" was what I think Shelley said. Between usually not giving a shit what sprays out of this bitch's. He closed the door behind her. U studied her. She was quite tall, with shoulder-length blond hair and wore a dark trench coat tied at the waist. She carried a small holdall. She was exceptionally good-looking and U estimated she was in her late twenties or early thirties. The lady surveyed the room which by now was s**ttered with various sex toys. The scent of cum hung heavy in the air. She looked at the screen and smiled. "Ah, Nazi porn! I approve" she said. Her accent was not Irish and.