He sprayed his urine over both of her tits, across her collarbone, and briefly onto her chin, then back down to her tits until his bladder could give ...o more.Then he stepped closer, raised his cock with his hand, yanked her head back by pulling on her hair again, and dropped his scrotum onto her lips. "Open up, skank," he commanded. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue over his hairy ball sack. "Wider!" She knew what he was after now. She opened wide and pulled one of his testicles into her. I had my own list.Later, a satisfied Conrad and I shared cigars (Better than a roach! Who knew?) in his office and discussed the pending paperwork and move."There is no rush, but I want my girl at your side every step of the way," I explained, realizing than inhaling a cigar caused its own kind of buzz."Which one of this ... extraordinary group of women is she?" he puffed a perfect smoke ring."You haven't met her yet," I said. "But that will change shortly." Tell me about her," he directed with. She had a chunk of her leg blown away by an IED somewhere in Afghanistan. She was suffering from the same things as me only worse.‎‎”Ms Mercer I have read your record and it is very impressive,” I said.‎‎”You are impressed by the fact that I was in the wrong place at the wrong time?” she asked.‎‎”Actually yes,” I said. “Just being willing to go out on search and destroy missions takes balls.”‎‎”Stupidity is more like it,” she said. “But thanks Anyway.”‎‎”So are you bored sitting at home?” I. “Yes! Yes!” I heard my voice beg. I squeezed Liam’s hand. I felt John’s body go rigid and then thrust hard into me. I heard him grunt several times. He finally slowed his thrusting and then stopped. I was exhausted. My brain was a warm, fuzzy haze of post-orgasm bliss.“I think your wife liked that, Liam. Did you like watching me fuck your little slut wife?” I watched Liam for his reaction. He smiled weakly and nodded his head in agreement. He looked humiliated. “Okay, James, give me the camera..