When she stepped out onto the rug, she bent to dry her feet… or tempt me with her fine ass, I wasn’t sure which.“I’ll make a deal with you, Do....If you can get that thing up one more time before I have to go home, and fuck me doggy style, I’ll marry you. We can get married on Valentines Day.That will be eight months after Joe died, enough for a decent period of mourning, okay?”Just staring at her butt cheeks, with that clam winking at me from the gap between her thighs, was already having an. When he returned to his bedroom and closed the door I got up and returned downstairs to the den.On Friday after work, I picked Gavin up at the museum and we went to Ikea and got a crib. We took it to the apartment and assembled it, which took a couple of hours. We were sweaty messes when we finished. We stripped right there in the living room and went into the bathroom and showered together.We went into the bedroom and pulled back the bed covers and got in the bed. We lay and talked and kissed. ...”Uh uh” or something came from your shaking head and with out warning a big stream of piss comes out of your bladder, as your cervix is pulsing with your orgasm. “I’m so sorry” you say, “I am so full”‘It is quite natural, I will let you void shortly, do not fret“ and I grab a towel and wipe you off, then my lab coat which now has pee stains on it. I remove the sound from your cervix, and I examine your pee hole. I see that either you were born with a very large urethra, or you have done some. The cafeteria made up box lunches and soft drinks for everyone for the trip up. By 10:30 we were all loaded up and on the road. The girls were so excited to be able to go that they were all sitting on the edge of their seats singing songs as we ambled along the road.We arrived at the State University where the competitions were to be held. The girls were impressed with the size of the stadium. To them it looked like the Super bowl stadium. Everything was bigger and better than they had ever.