I thought, to myself the possibilities, to make tonight romantic. I looked through my closet where I kept all my lingerie. I wanted something that sa...d sexy, yet not slutty, sweet but not too innocent. I decided on my light blue silk lingerie with pink accent bows to make it sweet. I had matching garters and white thigh highs. I decided not to wear any panties to surprise him. I looked in the mirror starring at how I looked. I didn’t have any issues with myself except for the fact that I was. Kim took my handunabashedly as the crowds eased off and we foundourselves in front of the zebras.In most towns, two women holding hands might be thetarget of ugly glances–certainly less trouble than twomen might have, but trouble nevertheless. But here inDenver there was an atmosphere of tolerance, combinedwith a strong cultural movement toward simplicity,almost a back-to-the-60’s feel. In addition, two womenwho looked less like stereotypical bisexuals would bedifficult to. Great hotels if you want to be anonymous .I spent most of the week in the hotel room as there was no bar just watching porn on my laptop .In the evening we drank wine But every hour she would go outside for a cigarette and every time she would tell me who she had been talking to , and each time she was gone longer taking the bottle with her,Most of them were guys working away from home and would stand outside to smoke, But there was one lad who was only 20 from the south and she really had the. She almost bit Del’s dick right off when she felt Bert’s manhood penetrating her sphincter, which entered her with a ‘pop’.She was now being rammed from both ends, but to her own disgust, started to enjoy her anal fuck as Bert touched g-spots she never imagined she had inside her.Soon she was moving in rythym with his thrusts and those of Del – like a rocking horse, someone said.Other hands grabbed her tits, squeezing the nipples hard then caressing and cupping them – this proved too much for.