She smiled between her squatting thighs, spreading her lips with her fingers, opening her meat."Open wide, boy," she hissed. "And drink my juice!"Bret... obeyed, wide eyed, eager, opening his mouth and watching the first trickle of piss ooze from those meaty lips and fill his mouth, the stream building, steady, strong and sinfully hot, the taste of GILF piss filling his soul. He gulped madly, swallowing her stinging juice, his face soaked with it, smacking his lips and opening them for more.. " Why Betty?" As soon as you go nose to pussy with each other, you'll know why. You'll be willing to pay her for it. Are you in?" I hope I don't have to say that to you guys when you're on top of me." We'll show you right now." Who's first? Dave, Paul, Carl?" Ever do three at once?" I'm ready to try. Shit, I've got two hands, I could do five."The three of them were quickly naked, fully engorged cocks pointing in her direction. Carl's salami was short and fat; Jane figured that one would be best. Lucy wraps her lips around the shaft and begins a slow mouthfuck, gently sliding her soft wet lips down, enveloping my whole cock as her tongue plays games along the underside of my shaft. I groan in ecstasy. “Oh Lucy,” I moan, “that’s so good. I’m going to come if you’re not careful!”“Well then,” she says, “you’d better fuck me with this thing first!”Lucy lies down on the couch, spreading her legs wide so I can see her bald cunt glistening at me. I kneel, and watch in fascination as my cock. But I never knew the euphoria ofindigo, or the myriad emotions in shades of graphite, or that mostshades of orange are really quite hideous.I had dreamed of being a woman since I first could dream. As a teenager,I mistook it for a fetish and a perversion. It's a shame so many oldmillennials are still hung up on ideas like that. To his credit, though,when I asked my dad, he's old enough to remember the Bushadministration, to give reconfiguration a shot, he actually agreed. Heshook like a.