I held my urine and moved closer to her head, grabbing her hair I let my urine flow again into her hair soaking it with my aroma. Happy at how good ...he was being I let her stand and I turned on the warm water. "Stand and wash me, then wash yourself. You have been a good bitch, very willing today." Excitedly she stood, enjoying the fact that I had called her my good “lil” bitch which I had never done before. She took the soap and washed every inch, making sure she washed my vagina and ass. Soma amar dike ektu ghure takalo, kintu ami amar choda bondho korlam na.“Na, ami sinree diye taratari neeche dekhte giyechilam je Parul phire esheche ki na.” Soma hanfate hanfate bolt e thaklo aar ami amar hath ta neeche dike nabiye tar duto jhulte thaka mayee nijer hathe niye tipte laglam.Amar thaper songe songe Somar khola narom, molayem pachar oopore amar komor ta lagate ekta bhalo rakomer thaaaap thaaaap awaj beruchilo. Tar songe amar thaper songe songe tar cgureer awaj ta bhalo lagchilo.. So he caught me looking at his Wife, must happen a fair bit, and I'm sure he has done the same thing himself on the odd occasion.I can't make out what they're saying in any case as it's in Russian, but I can detect no unpleasantness in his tone. All I have to do now is get rid of my resurgent erection, finish up, load the van, and find somewhere to relieve myself on the way home.Then i hear a voice behind me. "So this is what you've done for us, eh? Nice job" They have both come into the room. AFTER MAYBE 30 SECONDS HE WAS ALL DONE AND PUT IT BACK IN HIS PANTS. BEFORE LEAVING HIS BOOTH, HE THANKED ME AND TOLD ME THAT MOST SATURDAY AFTERNOONS AROUND THAT TIME, HE CAME TO THE BOOKSTORE LOOKING TO SUCK SOME COCK. I GAVE MYSELF A GOOD FIVE MINUTES AFTER HE LEFT BEFORE I LEFT THAT BOOTH TO GO BACK HOME. IT WAS UPON PASSING THE FRONT COUNTER THAT THE CLERK TOLD ME THAT MY NEW BOOTH FRIEND HAD BOUGHT ME A MAGAZINE AS A SPECIAL THANK YOU GIFT. I BLUSHED IN EMBARESSMENT AS HE PASSED ME A.