Energy was released when our streams intermittently met in the middle, but fortunately total protonic reversal did not occur. It was kinda cool, but ...e only did it for a second because we each continued aiming higher.At each other's bellies. Then chests. How high was he willing to go? We’d only been whizzing for a few seconds, and probably had a fair bit left in our tanks. Before long we we were hitting each other’s faces with pee.He opened his lips and took in a mouthful. To my amazement, he. .. she just wants to get revenge of some sort, Owen. I ... can’t go. No, I won’t go!”It took Tabby’s call that night to quell Laura’s fears, and to my surprise and relief, she accepted Tabby’s invitation to join us, specifically for a night of ‘wanton lust.’Even so, Laura called me several times needing reassurances before finally showing up at our home that Friday wearing a basic black cocktail dress with a string of pearls drooping over a slightly scooped neckline.Tabby did her best to put. Her attention was solely focused on my still hard cock. Slowly she reached out and touched it, watching it bob around before grasping it in her small hands. As she started to stroke my shaft, she looked up into my eyes questioningly. ‘It’s okay, doll,’ I said to her soothingly, ‘Go ahead and suck my cock.’ My words seemed to light a fire inside her, and she wrapped her lips tightly around my cock bobbing her head up and down in a wild fury. After roughly 10 minutes quite possibly the best. That didn’t feel like Tom. He was much less considerate with his attention. She lifted her head and tried to speak again. “Who is that?” she wanted to ask. “Shhh,” she heard. “Lie still and enjoy it.” “Is that you, Jake?” Marcy tried to ask. “Shhh, just lie still. You don’t mind, do you?” Marcy was sure it was Jake and, no, she didn’t mind. She shook her head to indicate as much and then she felt two hands stroking at her breasts and light kisses on her cheek and nose and then her chin..