”I thought for a moment and then said, “So, does this make us bisexual?”“To be honest, I don’t like labels. I feel I’m just sexual. I en...oy the feeling it gives me, regardless of who it is. As I said, I’m not into kissing men or having anal sex, but blow jobs and jacking off are cool with me. A few of my friends from my old neighborhood were into more, but I wasn’t.”We took a break to drink our beers. I glanced at the television, chuckling when I saw the two men sucking each other. . ” “You...You fucked him---what?”“Yup. Creamed all over them soft thighs. Ahhhh, so good! Like fuckin’ a woman. But, my dear Simon, it wasn’t sex. And, it wasn’t sodomy. And, it wasn’t with no female. So, it all fits right in nice and neat, pretty much like them blowjobs you like.”While Fontane was once again a master of rationalizations, Dott struggled to agree.“But, aren’t you leaving something out?”“Like what?”“Intimacy. We’re not to have intimacy with anyone.” Father Fontane put his. She answer right back loudly, Fuck yes Princess! My slave actually then puts the tip inside her tight little shave vagina moaning, Sooo thick, ohhh fuck, oh my god, fuck. Amber is so grateful to me for not making her stop. Again a simple question I ask, Want more inside? She answers back loudly, Pease Princess may I cum? Oh god, yes please! I answer back lovingly, Orgasm. My slave drops down suddenly impaling herself fully impossibly deep on the huge long thick dog cock and not moving just. A hot stream from a hose shootdeep inside me, the first tickle that started to feel pleasant. I triedto shake my hips but... Kevin's dick just fell out. Shrivled andlifeless.Marcie just started laughing. Kevin just grimaced and immediately startedmasturbating. He was soft... was he impotent? Then what... my eyeswidened as I figured it out."NOT A WORD," Kevin commanded. He flashed Marcie a look of annoyance todistract her, and then followed that up with. "Don't move a muscle,Patrice." And so I.