When he stopped, I stopped. He said, “I really have to go pee!”A thought jumped into my head. Before he ran off into the woods I said, “Hey I ha...e an idea!” At that point I still thought watersports included synchronized swimming.“I want you to piss all over me!” I said, but his eyes just grew ten sizes after I said that as he started to giggle again. I got over on the grass and kneeled on the ground. My eyes were squinted, and my mouth was sort of open. He walked over, his package had gone. With a cry, she pulled her ass outof his face and stood up, turning around and lookingdown at him. “What did you do that for, mom?” Jerry said. “Didn’tyou like what I was doing to you?”“I was about to pee,” Abigail giggled. Despite her urge to go to pee in the bathroom she begansquirting hot piss. She started sobbing with an intenseorgasm by spraying hot piss in quick spurts onto herthighs and floor.CHAPTER FOURThe following day Jerry wanted to stay. On the day of departure, we decided to meet at the station directly. As we were traveling for leisure to a beach destination, I decided to wear jeans shorts along with a spaghetti strap yellow top and sports shoes.As I took Uber to reach the station, I realized that my dressing choice was poor, the driver was constantly staring at me. I also realized that maybe if we were going by flight, this outfit was ok, but on the train, everyone will just keep on staring at me.When I reached the station,. 'I copied your doorkey' she said, one hand pawing my thigh. 'That feels good' I said 'I know it does' she replied.Her hand squeezed, moved up, squeezed again, moved up and then cupped around my balls 'Mmm, well well what do we have here?' she said 'hot plums' the hand squeezed 'and full of spunk i reckon' I held my breath, the torch still in my face. She shifted up the bed, bottom and thighs clamping my knees together. Her hand was moving on my belly now across my whole torso. Nails dragged.