I felt so submissive to be there on my knees, my ass spread and fully exposed by this powerful man behind me as his tongue started to move around my h...le, licking, teasing, and pushing at it. He buried his face in my ass as he pushed his tongue in and out of my asshole the same way that I would eat my girlfriends pussy. It felt amazing and was really turning me on as I pushed back on his tongue and began to grind my ass on his face."You like me eating your ass pussy don't you?" he said. "Fuck. But I'm back! I'll try to write when I can or when I get inspiration to do so.Also, I know in one of my stories I said I don't consider myself bi, but fuck it. I'm bi. I'm owning that shit now.If there's any interest, I'll try to rewrite The Vacation 3 from memory and post it. If not, I'll just post new stuff. Some true, some not.But for now, I'll give you this:This is a true story that happened to me a few weeks ago.A little background first. I'm bisexual. I lean more toward girls, but I like. Andre placed a hand upon Damien’s shoulder in a less threatening gesture than what the capo displayed. ‘I am afraid you have to go Mr. Provenzano. You have outlived your welcome sooner than normal it seems.’ a deep voice reverberated close to Damien. Just looking at Damien in close proximity brought back memories of Damien’s father. He had been Andre’s first ‘boss’ so to speak. It was amazing how the younger Provenzano resembled his father’s better qualities while he behaved like such a strong. Then he stood looking at us and waited. I knew what he wanted but I was waiting for Mom or Helen to react. Mom did, first.“You’re waiting for our tops, aren’t you?”“Yes, love, I am. Key West doesn’t have much in the way of clothing optional beaches. In fact this is it and it is only topless.”She glanced at Helen and the two of them reached up to the back of their necks and untied the bow there and the same at their backs. I caught up with them and he now had all our tops, too. We ran down to.