He noticed now how her blouse was open at the neck. He knew she hadn't been wearing a tie, but hadn't realised how far down her shirt he could see. Sh... kneeled on the gravel with the book in front of her, giving him a healthy view of her bra and the tight breasts contained within. Jamie felt dizzy. Never before had he been offered such a sight. She moved again and he diverted his attention to the book, slowly allowing his eyes to wander from the text, over her arm and again down into that warm,. “Oh, Jesse,” Francesca sighed, “that feels so nice!”I felt her fingers in my hair, which I wore like lots of pro hockey players did - long in the back. I moved my hand to Francesca’s hip, then slid it over to her soft hair and twirled my fingers in it. I slipped one down between her legs and she gasped.“Ooooh!”I put the tip of my finger over where I knew her clitoris was and pressed gently. Francesca squeaked and pulled my head down. I ran my tongue over her puffy nipple and gently rubbed her. One of the other men spoke up, saying, "Naw, don't think so. He be at the Nelson's. The midwife sent for him, as Mrs. Nelson's havin' a bad time wit' the birthin' of her new youngin. Don't think he come back, yet." Thanks, I'll head there, then. Hope my boss doesn't die before I get the doctor."Frank mounted his horse again, wheeled around, and headed out of town.'Too bad that I didn't know that earlier, when I rode past the Nelson's place an hour ago, ' thought Frank, trying vainly to put the. But go away. Don't look.”There's no way I'm leaving and the woman can't wait anymore so she squats down, pushes her panties aside, hikes her dress up to the waist and lets loose with a tremendous stream of hot pee. A sigh of relief comes over her but she loses her balance for just a moment and some of her urine splashes across her top that covers her ample breasts and a little pee also hits her face before she recovers.I've always had this fetish about watching women urinate and it gets me so.