.My fiancee is bisexual and oh yeah it is great. I get to look at other women with her and talk about their tits etc. My fiancee got a job at this mal.... While at the working there she found out one of her co-workers is bisexual too. She told me about it and told me how she had a dream about her co-worker, so i told her to text her co-worker and let her know about the dream. Come to find out, the co-worker had a crush on my fiancee all this time. So after talking for a while, they finally. I flung the door open, standing there in just the nightgown. Half a second too late I realized it could have been a relative- no, I don't know this guy.GULP. Crap, this was a GUY, no k**. A six-foot black guy. A six-foot black guy, checking out my tits through the thin lace. He smiled. "Hi, are you Leigh?" I stared at him. "I hope so" came another voice behind him. Oh. A six foot black guy with FRIENDS. Who were also getting an eyeful."Yes?" I managed. This gang was looking at me in the doorway. Jack lowered the paper and slowly turned toward his sister and laughedsaying, "See? I told you..." He stopped mid sentence to cough and clear histhroat and started in again, "See? I told you so. What the hell is wrongwith my voice?" Nothing's wrong 'Jackie.' Your voice is lovely and so are you. In factyou're really quite beautiful. But I don't know if I will ever forgiveyou for making me have to wait for another whole year before I can alsobe a beautiful young woman like you." And she started. I pressed a bit harder and I heard my girlfriend say, "That's it cocksucker, take that black cock deep."I felt her hands on the back of my head gently forcing me further.I gagged and pulled back and she said firmly, "Keep sucking faggot." My cock was harder than ever and it surprised me how much her words and actions turned me on even more. I continued sucking deep with her guiding my head firmly and her words spurring me on to suck as deep as possible. Our friend began groaning louder and I.