She squeezed her eyes shut against her shame. Again she pissed, just a dribble though.And then came the flood.Peggy sobbed with humiliation as she pis...ed all over herself. The stream came strong, almost gushing through the sheer panties, spurting from the sides of the tight crotch. Her thighs became drenched, the piss scalding her creamy flesh.Tommy and Robert watched, fascinated. Seeing her pissing in her panties excited them, and their cocks stood up in throbbing hardness. The heavy breathing. A pile of chicken bones was the only clue to what they had eaten remaining on their table. Even their beer glasses were completely drained.Hunter noticed a copy of the Wall Street Journal poking out of the side pocket of an oversized purse at their table. One of them, at least, had an appetite for more than food. In Paris the Journal was a pricey and unusual commodity, not something he expected from two frumpy old ladies.He almost dropped his cup as he put two and two together. The problem with. She totally enjoyed my oral act. Then I sat on the sofa. She raised from the sofa and gave a good lip lock expressing her happiness.After few minutes she kneeled on the floor and started kissing my penis. I loved it actually. She started shagging my penis. I said I don’t like shagging only suck. Then she started sucking my penis. While sucking I asked her can I spit on my penis. She nodded yes with a smile. I spit on my penis and she also spits and started licking it. Later I asked her to suck. Elizabeth managed only just to do so. ‘Well, thank you, Joy!’ After another hug, Joy was off to play with her blocks in the corner of the room. Elizabeth and Jonathan found their way to the buffet, with Joy’s suggestion hanging unspoken in the air. Marriage had been mentioned before, but now was not the time. Neither knew just why, but both knew it definitely was not the time just yet. Perhaps it was simply because the past several months had been so delightful for both of them, why change.