Rahim bent a little and dug his nails in her waistband of her panty and started pulling them down. Simran unknowingly lifted her butt a little to let ...the panties come of her thighs. She watched as Rahim slowly dragged her panties down from her thigh, to her calf, to her ankles. Rahim pulled it for a final time and it was off. He flung it to some corner of the room.Simran watched in wonder how she had willingly let Rahim take of her panty. She was amazed and conflicted. She was a married woman,. SHE and BOB were just as fond of them, also. They visited each other as often as possible.Bob, as they were getting in their car, asked her, "How did he get that picture of Chloe? She has the sweetest look on her face. Filled with love, and contentment. Mel laughed and made him promise NOT to let on, but he had taken it from a movie of them having sex. He had made her squeal and squirm, call monkeys, and bay at the moon, the day they had unloaded the fuel at the site. Al had told her that they. "Be on time. I hate tardiness." With that, he hung up, leaving me to wrangle with my good senses, already knowing the outcome. After all, I’d been thinking about that damn cage all week. I’d even had dreams about it. Fortunately, Megan was out for the afternoon. After all, I didn’t want to explain compelled to her where I was going, or why I’d chosen to dress up a bit. And dress up I did, recalling our conversations, how he’s complimented my lack of make-up, his comments on purity and. The thought of never eating pussy again or going without a cock buried in one of my holes, tortured me. But then it dawned on me, I was such a fool: I didn't need to choose, I could have the best of both worlds. It was so blindingly simple; I'm a bisexual! This realisation was a wonderful turning point. I was completely free to have sex with whomever I wanted, male or female. I suddenly felt more liberated and at peace with myself than I had ever been in my life. I felt as if I was on some kind.