“I’m bisexual too. So you probably get that from me.”This knocked the wind out of Evan. His dad was the manly type. He owned a construction comp...ny. Evan had always pictured his dad as the classic straight guy.“And there’s more, although I think you may already have figured this out. Lisa and I are swingers. We have sex with other people.”“Yeah, we knew that Dad,” said Michael. “It’s kind of obvious.”But Evan did not know this. So for him, the shocks kept on coming, and the biggest was yet to. .~ )------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|B.Finally, the following, for who it still may concern.https://youtube.com/watch?v=Y-gbnZTEemkThis was the song that might could've matched with the wonderfull people I described I saw in my dream. It sounds like they are outside somewhere on a safe place. Where would they be? What place you think they could've been? How would it look like? Would this be just a fairytale, or how much do you think this. "Sooo I get to keep Lizzie tonight i am guessing?" Shelly giggled grabbing Angie's hand to keep it on her breasts. "Kim, this is Angie, my new girlfriend!" Kim looked the girl up and down appraising her. "Wow Shell! I think you just broke a ton of hearts taking her." Shelly smiled looking down at the ground. she opened her eyes just as Angie gently squeezes her breast again and then softly kissed her again. "What do we owe you Kim?" She asked when Angie stoped squeezing her, but never removed. He said good now come over here and I walked to him. He told me to turn around and face away from him. I felt his hands on my ass and he spread my cheeks and I felt his rough finger tip on my asshole. He started rubbing his finger on my hole. He would stick his finger in my mouth to get it wet and then go back to my ass hole. Soon his finger was buried in my ass. He was telling me that jail house faggots are good for fucking and sucking. He pulled his finger out and my ass longed for a.