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 si...e.For some time now I was enjoying anal from Sally and her large strap-on, egging me on with lots of dirty gay talk. I enjoyed all of it.Then one day Sally heard of a wild party being held soon, from one of her girlfriends at College. So we finally decided to attend, a swinger’s sex party. In the lead up to that day, she would shag me almost. She says hum, you’re really trying to get me naked aren’t you?I said am I that obvious with a chuckle.She says just a bit.I said so?She says hum, I need to think on that one, it’s quite a bit different than letting you feel my boobs after all.We sat there sipping the wine, after we emptied the bottle she looks at the lake, stands up saying ok, you’re going to get your wish and with that she pulled off her top, then unclasped her bra and dropping her shorts and panties all in one struck a pose. You behave like a cunt, you will be treated like one.? I removed the clamps from her nipples and pussy, rubbing them and finding her pussy wet from inside. I rub it a little more, just to tease her. I then proceeded to cane her ass and tits until large, purple welts were forming on her pale skin. I took great pleasure in watching the tears flow freely from under her blindfold as I ran a hard, natural bristle brush over her welts and took a paint stirrer to her tender nipples. Looking. Lindbrook, your mind starts to wander (as it always does) and you find yourself glancing at the girls in you class. Your eyes lingering here and there, taking in the girls you have grown up with. As always the same four girls catch your eyes. Two rows in front your eyes catch Cathlin, up the front, as always, scribbling in her notebook as if her life depended on it. Her shoulder-length black hair is swept behind her left ear and her grey-blue eyes intent on the page before her. The smartest.