If I wanted to be a real girl I need to do him. I had never had a bi experience and the thought scared me. But he was not offering this as a choice, I... realized. I was ordered onto my knees, after being un-cuffed. Paul got Debbi over there too and order her to show me how suck and then to let me take over. Debbi used her tongue in slow strokes on his large dick, working it from the tip to the base as she used her hand to stroke the dick and other had to massage Paul's balls. She then backed up. Chris pulled the desk a few inches from the wall and Gail slowly bent down for the papers and just as slowly stood up giving the boy a good look down the front of her blouse. She pretended not to notice the new bulge in his pants. Before he left the apartment Gail offer a snack of Oreos and milk. As always, he accepted the hospitality. Chris was a bright young man and Gail enjoyed their talks here at the little table or at the picnic table under an elm tree next to the driveway. Later when. "I am the President of the Mess," explained the Colonel, "and as such I am the host, and must be the last to leave. That can be very boring at times."The other couple who stayed were an over-weight fairly elderly General and his companion, the reluctant red-haired Countess in the shockingly short dress. As soon as he had put down his coffee cup the General's arm went round his partner's shoulder and his hand wandered down to rest on the upper slopes of her breast. She squirmed unhappily and. Nothing makes me happier than big, round jugs, and Kaia's were fantastic. But what especially had my attention was Marissa's PERFECT ass. Tight curve, rock hardness, wonderful shape: it was the kind of ass that would convert a gay guy back to women.Beyond the smokin' body, Marissa had a clean-cut girl next door feeling about her. She came from Canada, and her down-to-earth personality blended easily with her light brown hair and simple, but pretty, features. She had large, luminous eyes, an.