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I know. The first time we went to the bathroom she gushed over how sexy my dress was. Of course I said how sexy her outfit was too. But the second time we went, I knew then for sure, when she kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back. We kissed for almost five minutes, and luckily no one came in there either. But when she moved my one tit out and sucked my nipple, Goddddddd, I got so wet. She then went on to tell me that her and Tom swing” As she was telling me this, my cock, which was at half staff then, grew hard as a rock, and Ashley could feel it, as I felt her pussy muscles start flexing around it too. “I hope you are not mad desi at me. I didn’t come on to her, she came onto me. I did let her know that I am now bi, after being a indian Lez for all of these years.” “Wow” I said. “I really never knew. Maybe I was just blind. I mean Tom never got upset when we flirted together. She flashed him a friendly grin. I didnt notice untill half way my highschool years before that I was indian confused. But it was unlikely this kid was here to satisfy the needs that burned in me like a wildfire. So, now you're informed all about my sex life. “And desi you only think to say this now when it’s just us and I don’t have an alternate I can take,” I ask rhetorically. “Hey, you’re Looney Junie!” a giggling voice says. “Yeah! "I can't wait until next time" He sighed. I had to peek back at them and watch. Breed the little slut,” Mom moaned.