He took a good look at the man walking out of the deepening shadow of the mountains and felt the chill pass down his spine and his bowels loosen. He c...ould barely stand but quickly saluted the Shaman.The Shaman? How? It's a day's march to the home village. Why?Shaven headed, covered in a red gold cloth wrapped in the traditional manner, sandal shod, without a speck of dust on him, the Shaman glared at the husband and wife for two minutes; he turned to Dama,"Woman! Obey your husband."The females. I went home and to bed early. I did go to an adult chatroom for a few minutes then went to bed and slept better for having done so. I also rode the bike two hours the next morning before we met downtown. I drove the cruiser in even though I had been by the pub while riding on the bike. I took the cruiser and left it in front of the pub, just in case The Brit wanted to use it for something.Jeremy drove the SUV complete with a twenty foot trailer pulling along behind. He was determined to make it. The thought of me fucking a girl was now equally exciting as the feeling of Jerry using me for sex. It was clear in my head. I could lie to myself but I knew the truth. I gave into my urges. I knew I was 100% bisexual. What does that mean actually? Do I prefer cock over pussy. Do I want girls more than I want guys? I didn't know what to feel in that moment. I just knew that I liked girls and guys. My thoughts raced as I continued thinking about Michelle but was focused on being fucked like a. He asked 'big ain't he.' I didn't even look up I answered 'photo shopped. No one has equipment that big.' He cleared his throat in a peculiar manner, I glanced up and his eyes dropped to the floor. I followed his eyes and saw that he was holding his penis in his hand, his penile glans was a fiery red and as huge as a small ball, his shaft was semi erect and he had trouble stuffing it back into his pants. He looked at me and said 'want to see more, come with me.' I watched as he entered the.