I feel your body tense up and quiver as you orgasm. You lie there on top of me with my hard dick still in your pussy. You start to kiss me as you cl...mb off me. You stop kissing me ask me where I want to cum. I reply on your perfect tits. You give me a kiss on the lips and tell me to sit on the edge of the bed. You get off the bed as I scoot over toward the edge of the bed. You have your back toward me. I comment on how nice your ass looks in those ripped pantyhose. You step back toward. He topped it up with beer and asked me to drink up. Reluctantly I did so. It was the first time I was tasting urine. And definitely was not the last.After he was done with his beer he said he had to use the restroom. He ordered me to follow him in. We went in and saw that it was empty. There were few urinals and a single stall. He pulled me into it and closed the lid of the closet. He ordered me to strip. In that small stall I struggled a bit and eventually managed to get naked. He checked me. The submissive remained kneeling beside her, very close to her, and she was acutely aware of the sound of the submissive breathing and the smell of her wetness.As the guests enjoyed their drink and talked amongst each other she reflected on the events that evening. He made a good choice of guests for her to serve. Each had been so different. The first had been so very nervous that it calmed her, allowing her mind to find a balance for the service task ahead. She had felt a certain empathy with. Bye.” Sinking into the couch Melissa’s conscience was working overtime. Hearing his voice on the answering machine brought back the vivid words and emotions of the fight that took place before he left. In the light of day and without a glass of wine in her hand, things seemed different from the night before. Melissa stood up and walked back to the bathroom and turned the shower on. The warm water felt cleansing on her skin. She lathered her moisturising gel onto a sponge and spent the first.