Most of my bisexual experiences had been when I was a kid and the most we did was feel each other up. As a teenager I was more interested in exploring...girls. Now was the time when I wanted to experience both the sexes….at the same time.I had come to Toronto to study and devoted most of the time to that. However, discreetly I pursuing my other fantasies. I was searching online for a respectable couple to show me the ways of free love. I had posted a small notice on craigslist about myself and. Soon she had as much of this large **** as she could fitin her mouth. I began pumping the **** in rhythm withher sucking. With my other hand, I resumed playing withher dripping *****. Eventually she switched to suckingthe **** with a twisting action. I have enjoyed thistechnique many, many times.She pleasured the shaft for at least 15 minutes while Iteased her **** and continued to slide two fingers inand out. I knew that her poor mouth must have beengetting tired. I wanted to **** her badly. The aroma of all of the day's play combined into a heady mix. It was heavenly. My limp cock stirred.She must have had her eyes open, as she immediately sucked in the pink head swelling right under her nose. Her next actions told me she was bent on bringing me off as fast as she could."Slow down, my love. Go to completion, but please make it last." These commands were delivered around languorous licks to her slippery cunt.She immediately slowed her actions, but she intensified the suction. It. The shock reaction should be a one-time thing, most likely."Gary had quickly left, probably to get in touch with the Seattle police, as both Moira and I were pretty well distracted. And then the hours passed as Moira played guitar and sang sad songs.It wasn't until the final chord of Bird Song that the door opened again and Gary slipped into the room. Sunlight was still sneaking through the curtains that Moira had drawn closed. Except for those few errant rays, the room was only lit by a trio.