It wasn’t much, but it was enough to give me a sample taste and I left Sophie’s belly button cleaner then I found it. Moving on, the slow journey ...pproached its savory culmination. Running my tongue down Sophie’s lower belly through a tiny patch of sandy wet fuzz I finally touched her clit and received a most appreciative moan.Her pussy was so wet and wonderful, but there was more than just her lubricating juices present. There was a hint of piss residue that made me feel I was sharing somewhat. After almost a week of chatting, on a Friday night, she sent me her location and asked me to come there on Saturday morning by 11’O clock with a pair of dress as I would be staying overnight. All this while, my cock was throbbing inside my shorts, but I was helpless as I did not want to disobey my mistress.Let me tell you a few things about my mistress. Her name is Debbie and she was from Kolkata. She was a real Bengali beauty, with cute specs which made her face more sexy. She was about 5ft. Kneeling up Ann shuffled between her sister's legs then reached down to pick up the lubricant pot that I hadn't even noticed was there. Janice's eyes widened as her sister dug out a huge clump of the gel. With some misgivings I watched as Ann worked the gel into her sister's back passage then added a light coating to the dildo, I don't know what Janice was thinking, but her whole body was trembling while Ann greased her up and her eyes were wide and staring.Shuffling forward a little more Ann. “Oh God! Fuck me!” I moaned. With one hand on my breast, he moved the other down to my little dick and began stroking me with a finger and thumb. With his cock fucking me and rubbing my prostate, it didn’t take long for me to shoot a stream of cum onto the floor in front of me.“Goddamn! I’m cumming”, I grunted as I clenched my ass onto his cock and sucked him up into my bowels. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck…” I continued as a bystander shot a dollop of jizz across the room outside the booth. I coaxed the.