“You’re bi aren’t you?” she asked bluntly, that devilish grin still on her face.Mitch was perplexed. He was indeed bisexual, but he had never...even come close to telling Misty this. “Yeah, I am, but how did you—”“I just know things about people,” Misty explained simply. “I had you pegged as bi from the moment I met you. That’s one of the reasons we get along so well,” she said with a wink. “Birds of a feather, you know.”“You mean you’re—” Mitch started.“Of course, I am,” Misty answered. This wonderful heat swept through me. I groaned, my heart thundering beneath my breasts, pumping passion through me.I kept cumming.It was amazing.My mind drank in the bliss as she buried deep and hard into me. She plunged again and again into me. Her thick cock pleasured me. I clung to my dark lover. I savored her, my cunt spasming around her futa-dick.She broke the kiss, panting, “Randi!”“Yes, yes!” I moaned in delight. “Ooh, Keisha, give it to me. Unload that cum in me.”“I’m getting there,”. The sensation was unbelievable. She was impaling herself on my cock by her own weight and her vaginal walls were allowing a slow entry. Gently and slowly it slid in until it came to her cervix and stopped its intrusion. She settled there for a second and she let out the breath she had been holding. She opened her eyes and looked directly into mine. She smiled a breathy smile and kissed me passionately. Then gritting her teeth, she said in a husky voice, “Gramps, fuck me. Just fuck the. Her aspirations were for engineering. I asked him about how she looks, her figure, what he likes about her, etc. He showed me her pic. She is a really gorgeous cute baby. Nice figure, boobs about 32. He asked me, how she looks in the pic. I said, very cute and sexy. Then he asked, is it fine to think sexy about own sister, is it good etc.? I said, this is not good socially, but if it’s done with understanding and secrecy, then no problem. I said my sis is very happy. Now my sis is married and.