“Holy shit mom. That feels better than ten blow jobs in a row I got from Megan,” I said.She laughed a little as she still had my dick in her mouth... but then she took it out and gave me another kiss.“Well thank you Bob. That was really sweet,” Hallie replied.Then we kissed again and she took my dick back into her mouth. She went down as far as she could and even started to deep throat me. Then I was having a little trouble breathing steadily. I began moving around a little bit.“Hold still, I. A gentle, loving and passionate kiss on all the cocks, pussies and assholes for showing so much love for me. All those who responded to my stories and my piss fetish, next time when you stand for a piss, imagine that I am holding your dicks and rubbing your clits as your stream comes outI bathe in the holy waters from head to toe and then I smell your nectars and lick the final drops as a divine offering. Thanks to all my readers who sent me pee pics. I want to tell all of them that I am. My name is Krishna Raju, and I have a very successful business of exporting Orissa silks abroad. I am 38, 5’11” in height, dark like any Telugu person, but am also a very strong and wiry person, as I keep fit always.Having given this background, I now revert back to the present.I took my Innova and drove to the school. There was no one there. the watchman I was able to trace in the nearby teashop. I asked him some questions after paying for more tea and snacks for him and dropping a fifty rupee. Things.”“Again, you are right.”Her hands continued to trace the lines of my hands, and I don’t think I was capable of significant coherent thought at this point. I was beyond that. Perhaps she was putting words in my mouth. Perhaps she was leading me with her questions and such was true of most men she came into contact with. At this point, I don’t know, nor did I care.“Perhaps we need to find some place with a little more privacy. I think there are some things I would like to…show you.”She.