But even better, you don’t even seem to mind my pee-soaked cock. Tell me, boy, do you really like my piss? Do you want to taste even more of it?”W...en Morgan started talking about his piss and me tasting it, I suddenly felt scared and remorseful for leaning down and kissing his cock like that. I kind of wanted to continue and see what it was like to suck a cock, but I guess I just wasn’t ready, and needed more time to get used to the idea.I pulled away and wiped my mouth with the sleeve of my. I slid on my lace stockings (always my favorite part), then got up and slipped on my sexy blue dress. My shoes, were black four inch heels, which I knew he would love. I did my makeup like a girl going for a night on the town should. Smokey eyes, sexy lips, and my favorite Victoria's Secret perfume. My wig was a sexy, wavy, long brown wig, which perfectly framed my face. I slid on a pretty silver bracelet, and my little heart pendant, and I was ready to go.We decided to meet at the restaurant. In my post-married life it did hurt me in the beginning but i gradually accepted things like they were. And they became easier for me when my parent-in-laws granted my request of letting me to take up a job. With the help of my elder brother-in-law, sanjeev, i joined the s.k.university as a lecturer. That was three years ago. Time flew swiftly on and with it was widening the gap between my husband and me. Sometimes he stayed whole night out of the house submerged in his research. And when he. I could feel his cock filling me up completely.Rick's strong biceps began to flex as he pounded my pussy like a machine. With my ankles around his neck, his cock entered me at at an angle that had the head of his cock pounding against my g-spot. My orgasm was so close. Getting off was the only thing I cared about at the moment. I lost all modesty and self control at this point. Rick was my lover, my fit young stud. I had never been fucked so hard. "Fuck me, Oh God yes! Fuck Mama's.