Like I would go cruising around the gay bars and clubs, around about once a month. I would do it without seriously wanting to hook up with anyone, mo...e like reconnaissance than anything. All they played in those venues was techno, R’n B, or club music which I thought was crap. Sally was a regular at lesbian and gay nightclubs and hangouts. As far as I knew, we were both bicurious and interested in testing out the gay and lesbian waters, but I suspect she might have a girlfriend on the. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an understanding. he turned his van around and parked behind me. I got out of my car and walked into the forest, I stood behind a tree and started to stroke my cock. Seconds later a stocky balding guy in his 40's walked straight up to me. He unzipped his jeans and took out a nice semi erect cock similar length to mine just under 7 inches but his had. A wave of guilt filled her stomach. ‘He was just using you,’ Payton insisted. ‘You need to get your head on straight, girl. You’re getting married next week.’ Harmony took a long, cleansing breath. ‘I know. I promise it’s not going to happen again. It’s just . . .’ Harmony felt a shiver caress her skin, and turned away. ‘I guess I don’t understand how I can feel such a sudden, intense need for someone, and the frustration at not being able to explore it. I suppose you don’t understand it. She laughs and rolls closer to me for a kiss while leaving my hand to play with her pussy. “She can’t eat pussy like you.” “That’s because I’m an addict.” Venezia slides off my cock and stands up in front of us. Before I can reach over and slap her perfect ass, Roxie does it for me. We both groan from the sight of all of Venezia ass meat jiggling like it was two massive water balloons. Venezia moans from Roxie’s slap and turns to both of us. “I couldn’t eat you out right because I was.