?? ?Beg me, slut,? he ordered me,?Beg me for more.? ?? I would have done anything formore of his cock right then ? ? ?Yes, please, please Saul, fuckme...harder, I want it so badly, please ? ??? He slowed down his cock, makingme feel its absence, and I whimpered desperately ? ?? ?Oh god, please don?t stop ?please fuck me, Saul, I?ll do anything for it.? ?? He held his cock half way inand halfway out of my pussy, while the other man was pumping at his cock withhis hand, and he was rapidly getting. "I know a girl who runs a sort of student babysitting service so that they can earn some money doing it." See if you can fix it up and we will then get on to Esther and suggest it," I told her.I contacted the Reverend John and gave him the time and dates and asked if there was anything he could do that would help us in any way.I had a bright Idea, so I told him about having Esther and her grandchildren to stay until the funeral and asked if he thought his daughter would babysit them while we. The piss was hot and powerful as the flow then forked to cover my thighs, became one stream again that speared onto my balls and then gathered strength to coat my cock base, belly and Liv's hand before, as Stella gently continued to massage her spread outer lips, it began to imitate a sprinkler head and warm urine went in all directions. It flew over my legs, belly and cock as well as Liv's arm and hand. It ran from Stella's thighs and dripped from her hanging buttocks before once more focusing. She was exhaustedphysically but, mentally she wanted more ‘n more.Her hands reached out to my cock which had already stainedmy fawn coloured trousers. I could not care less. Then I put my mouth toher breasts…..giving each one the attention it yearned for. Then I held thebottom part of her boob and ran my tongue in circular motion around thetip. From the sound and movement she made…I could make out that herhusband had not even touched that area forget about even licking thetips…..he seemed to be.