I said, “No Chachi. I love it”. I kissed her pussy. It tasted like urine.Chachi felt a tremor in her thighs. She made noises like oh….ammmmm… ... pushed my tongue in. She moaned louder. I licked her pussy for quite long. All of a sudden she stopped me. She said, “Stop. I need to go to the bathroom”. I wondered how my hot Chachi’s urine would taste like. I said to her, “Pee in my mouth itself”. Chachi shocked. She said, “Are you kidding?”. I said, “No I am not. “. Chachi couldn’t deny. I fixed my. As she started fucking me as I was bent over the table in the cheap motel unit. "That you sucked the cum out of a total stranger, not even seeing who they were. You really are a slut." And with each word she thrust against me, into me."And you did this for me." Thrust. Pump. Thrust. "Because I wanted it." Thrust. She was pressing me into the table now, her hands on my shoulders. I was grunting with every thrust inside me."I'm going to cum now, slut. And when I pull out, you will turn around,. As climbed between my legs Bradley tossed him a towel, he quickly wiped the excess of semen and lubricant from my buttcrack and anal opening. I felt him as he took his fingers and parted my buttocks exposing my tender raw bung hole for his inspection. He wasted no time in placing his elongated penile head against my aching tender bung hole. I became rigid as he pressed against tender opening and gasped very audibly as the length of his penile head slid effortlessly into my forever stretched. Which she did.Slowly, she unbuttoned the expensive overcoat and opened it. Sliding it off her shoulders she let it fall to the floor. She wore a dark blue silk blouse, with a brightly colored scarf at her neck. A grey wool skirt fell just above her knees. Brightly polished leather boots extended from her feet up under her skirt.Her hands went to her neck, and untied the scarf. She pulled it away, and dropped it to the floor baring her neck. Carefully, she unbuttoned her blouse, allowing it to.