It's a weird feeling." With the bowl free, I urinated into it and flushed our combined waste products into the sewer system. I could see that she must...have still been having problems because there were small pieces of dried blood in the bowl. The tissue was also discoloured. "When do you have your next check-up," I asked concerned at what I had just seen. "On Wednesday, why?" She replied as she stood in front of me with her hands on hips. "Oh just after seeing what I've flushed down the toilet. I can do that later…. like I did in the bathtub Xan: You’re a freak B B: I like hard fucking Xan: How about how he worked a slippery finger into my ass???? B B: Blow jobs TO me, work B B Kradwell: but not descriptions Xan: Fine. Okay B B: I LOVE anal sex, tho’!!! Xan: I know you do Xan: But I’m not going to tell you about that part since you’re so obviously not interested in what I have to say B B: I LOVE slipping Henry into a woman’s back-side… Xan: I’m getting all wet just thinking. I moved my head two inches across to take that fat purple head into my mouth, and to my surprise he moved his head down to put his lips on my clitoris. We stayed like that, massaging each other with our mouths, until he came all over my face. (These guys were STRANGE!) As soon as he was over his orgasm, and could move, he turned back and licked his own sperm off my face. Weird, huh? Recovering from my latest partner, I thought: “This is it; we’ve got all the material we need to. This happened once in a while, but never got old. It also helped, since I really wasn't a morning person usually...until I had my first cup of coffee. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sweet pleasure of my wife's mouth. She used the whole arsenal in her cocksucking agenda: teasing the mushroom head, licking my entire cock with long sweet strokes, sucking my balls into her mouth, deep-throating me and using her amazing saliva trick (I can't explain it, but she somehow creates enough fluids to.