“I’m not supposed to get off from a guy fucking me! I’m lesbian.”“I believe you’re probably bisexual.” I said still stroking my cock int... her as I held her in my arms. I set her tight little ass on the edge of the counter and began to fuck her hard, driving my cock into her like a piston, pulling out until just the head of my cock was in her, then pounding it into her. I pulled her hard against me, my pubic bone grinding against her pubic bone, her clitoris between us, and drove my cock into. Of course,at that point, more pictures were in order. By now, he was just aboutcrazy with lust. I kept bringing him to the edge and letting him hang.With his position being what it was, it was SO easy to just tease himenough and yet not too much. All his moaning was having the desiredeffect on me as well though. I figured it was time for my pleasure.I straddled his chest as I went for the camera again. I'm sure hedidn't like it much. His eyes went REAL wide as I pulled up the hem ofmy nightie. Finally I insisted on dancing and practically dragged Christine on the dance floor. I was having a good time when I gave Christine a quick twirl and got the shock of my life. As her skirt twirled high around her waist, there were no pink panties, just naked ass cheeks and a light patch of her pubic hair. Needless to say we immediately sat down but not until several couples gave my wife a standing ovation.After another rum and coke, Christine explained what happened to her panties. Back at the. On Christmas Day I opened myspecial presents and was given a boxed and signed "Thumping ??, Broken??, ??United" collection!My sister was laughing her tail off. My older brother was swearing atme for reading that garbage. My younger brother caught all of us offguard and asked what the big deal was, he loved reading the books.If it wasn't for him I think I would have ran away in shame. My littlebrother, bless his heart, was just as upset as me at receiving hispresents- he didn't get the lingerie.