I tried to focus my mind on anything but was what was about to happen and noticed this older biker looking man staring into my eyes. As I was staring ...t him, I noticed his hand at his crotch and he was rubbing on the outside of his stained and torn jeans. Then I let out a huge scream as the needle pierced my left nipple. All the people watching either applauded or laughed, except for this man who just stared back and rubbed on his cock. I could tell that he was on hard and could easily see his. She stands up and takes off her tight jeans and her lacy thong and bends over right in front of me as she does. With them around her ankles and bent over, she looks back and says, ‘You want your thick cock to go in this tiny little hole?’ I pick up the lube and pout some out into my hand and rub it all over her tight rosebud and all over her juicy ass cheeks. She moans as i slide two fingers inside her, pushing them all the way to the bottom knuckles. I lean her over the couch and position. ”“So this feels like a ‘win’ for you? I’m not being mean, just asking.”“Yes, I guess you could say that. Is that OK?”“Of course it is. I told you I’d give you a promise ring right now and that would be the end of anything with any other girls.”“That’s way too risky for me. You love Joyce. If I agreed to that, it would end in disaster. Just like it did with Becky and me before. I’m not doing that again. No way.”“I love you, Jennifer Block, do you know that?”“I do. I love you too, Steve. So,. .. and I'm going to keep it that way! Those two are way too compatible and I want to keep them both to myself.On the same occasion I discovered – and fulfilled - my own desire for Rupali and we have been lovers and roommates ever since. Strangely, I don't think of our relationship as lesbian or bi-sexual. We use tongues and strap-on dildos to do to each other the same things men would do, only better in many ways because we know what girls like. In almost every way it seems to me that sex with.