Her tongue dipped inside the girl and, finding her little piss hole, began to flick madly at it.Within seconds Katrina felt her daughters piss hole fl...x and a gush of hot, salty liquid splashed into her waiting mouth. Gretchen groaned with pleasure as the golden juice rushed from her bladder into her mother's open maw. As she pissed she began to sense great pleasure in urinating into her mother's mouth. Reaching out with both hands, she fastened them to locks of Katrina's hair and pulled her. I took a leak and grabbed a pair of khakis and my bathrobe. When I came out, the agent had retreated to the living room. “What’s going on?” I demanded.“They need you in the Situation Room, sir. They wouldn’t say why, but they really want to see you ASAP!”. He answered.“This better be good!” I muttered, instantly realizing that whatever the reason was, I sure didn’t want it to be good! That would mean something had gone very wrong somewhere in the world.He followed me down the elevator and to. It definitely was fun with the old man—better than could have bene expected—but this girl is like something else... “So are you going to just stand there?” she asks.“I wasn’t expecting to see you tonight,” Ursula alleges. “And I’m dirty with your grandfather’s cum.”“What’s a little cum,” she replies with a grin.“I wouldn’t call it a little,” Ursula counters, trying to keep the giggle out of her voice.“Don’t worry,” Jane says, stepping forward to land a kiss on Ursula’s lips. “A little cum never. So I decided to just fulfill the formalities and backed to PG. The party started around 6pm with drinks and most of office workers left it around 8pm. When I entered the room, only 6 managers left there. They drank too much. They offered me some beer. I denied taking beer.Then one of them said, “Come on Sona (Sanno, my name), have some fun.”However I finished my first beer, another beer offered to me again. They all discussed over the promotions of various workers. When I started to drink my.