In college, I worked at the only tanning salon in town. Confession: I loved it. However, there was one part of my job that I dreaded more than any oth...r—giving spray tans. (But not for the reasons you might be thinking… keep reading. And if you've read this blog before, you need to read it again).Since this was the only spray tanning place in town, I saw women of all ages, sizes, skin tones and height. I spray tanned college girls, high school seniors for prom, moms, teachers, business owners,. I checked my wristwatch and knew that we had plenty of time to make love again. I had to pee real badly and it made me harder than hell. Stacey had to pee bad too but didn’t want to miss out on anything. So we gritted our teeth and made love again. After I filled her pussy we got out of the tent and just carried our clothes. We rushed to our latrine tree and I took pictures of my thick white cum dripping from my sister’s pussy as she peed. That video clip should be great. Stacey cleaned up as. Staring at her for some moments the Emir sat down.~Up, he said in Arabic and the people rose from the obeisance position.Still staring at Sharon and in an ominously quiet voice he said, "Mr. Ambassador. I am aware that the people of the United States of America consider themselves far superior to all other races, especially ignorant sand dwellers such as we, and I know that performing obeisance to a foreign head of state in his own throne room is far beneath the dignity of any one of you, but I. But she wouldn't really ...? Would she...? She grabbed the back of my head with her leather gloved hand and pressed my face into the sky. "Go on, lick it! Lick all the street dirt off my boots. Get your tongue out, I want to feel it!"I didn't need to be told twice. With big, firm strokes I licked over the smooth leather, kissed the tips of the boots, ran up and down the shaft, was suddenly impudently close to this leather goddess, cleaned her wonderful boots with my tongue and forgot for a.