I couldn't for a while....then I managed to say smiling "would you like me to come in with you?",she started to laugh and gave a look through the corr...idor to the kitchen, no one was there, "you mean, I'm sorry...you mean to the toilette with me?" she said"yes" I replied, "well it sounds a bit odd you know", then I said " but not for what you think", "oh I see" she said" and she gave me the hottest smile I've ever seen,then in a purely impulsive act I kissed her and took her inside the toilette,. His older sister was opinionated and a bit of a bore when it came to discussing certain subjects that might be a bit too raw for mixed company. Still, she was admittedly a "hot" number and I discovered that her overall lack of social skills was more than compensated by the promise of her opening her "goodie locker" when the lights went down low. I decided to keep her close for that very purpose and have found no cause to regret it because she is the most submissive bitch I have ever met in my. As more women accept the power men offer them, playing roles that werepreviously reserved for men, it seems likely that the lines between maleand female and between masculine and feminine will blur and, as aconsequence, homosexuality will increase among both sexes. The finalresult may be a bisexual--or, rather, a pansexual--society in whichsexual relations between consenting adults of any sex or gender isaccepted as normal and appropriate, so that two men or two women holdinghands or kissing. Donna pulled off her shirt and squeezed her breasts together. She pinched and pulled her nipples as they grew harder and longer until they were almost an inch long. Donna was moaning now as she slid her underwear down exposing her bald pussy. Juices were already dripping from the engorged lips of her pussy before she dipped a finger inside. Gary didn’t even notice when I replenished his drink. I could hear the wet squish as Donna jammed another finger into her cunt. Her other hand pinched.