She hadnt moved her hands off my shoulders as I played. Her nails were digging in to my shoulder. I took one hand off her breasts, rubbing it all the ...ay down her flat stomach, to her panties. I could feel the heat off her as I rubbed. I kept a rhythm between both hands so they were at the same pace. Her moans grew loud as she bucked against my hand, riding my fingers. She took her hands off me, just long enough to peel off the pants which were already slick. She pushed me down hard, straddling. "Thank you. I'll think of another term. I like what you said. I feel about the men the way you do about the women – they're my best friends, although I'm physically and romantically attracted to the women too. I take it you don't have any sexual inclination about the men."I shook my head. "Sorry if that disappoints, but no. I'm not into guys except as good friends who like to play together, sometimes with the same toys." I grinned thinking back to how John and I had to set aside our homophobia. .” He looks down at Casanova again.We pan away from Dennis and his dog, and look at those apartment buildings – focussing on one particular balcony/apartment.Then we cut to inside that apartment – where we find ourselves looking at a pleasant, natural looking brunette. She’s got an unusual look – not unattractive, but different, with a biggish nose, a strong square jaw, and a high forehead, but she’s nice enough to look at. We get the impression that if she tried she could look pretty good –. . I can taste them... I can taste my own asses," Misato whimpered as Asuka grabbed another tube though this one was different, one tube that diverged into two different ones.The girl slipped each of the two diverging tubes into one of Misato's assholes, before putting the third one into her own ass, smirking before she began to shit, her scat pouring out and flooding down the tubes before pouring into Misato's assholes and the ass tongues which no doubt felt pretty damn weird, to say the very.