‘Well Joan, you might as well know it now, but I get really turned on by women having a piss. It started when I was a young lad and I was in my neig...bour’s house and she made me watch her take a piss and then touch her up to make her cum’.‘So maybe my squirting on your hand when your fingering me is going to be fine. And as we get better aquainted you can ask me to do more things. But for now, looking at your lovely cock, maybe we should go upstairs and get to know each other better.’Up in his. I more than willingly accepted, and could soon feel him at my throat. The groans that escaped his throat were deep and long. It was obvious that he very much enjoyed it. I looked up and saw that his head was thrown back and his eyes were closed. I could tell he wasn't going to last very long. I massaged his balls with my hand, and within moments cum shot into my throat. It trickled straight down my throat, and into my belly. Not a single drop fell from my lips. He tasted wonderful, and I wasn't. .. We had arrived together and left the same way, in a Limo driven by Kathy with trail cars piloted by Gene and George to run interference. It came in handy as we were followed by vultures looking for a tabloid story or picture. They were screened off so professionally that I'm sure they didn't even realize it had been done.Lea got a kick out of that and with those amazing dimples on display looked at me and quipped "you didn't have to go to all that trouble just to get me alone. You could have. She wanted to sleep but Roy, the name she had chosen, kept materializingin her mind. He was tall with a sporty build, clean shaven with a hit ofshadow, not quite six foot but his smile was adorable, as she thought abouthim her fingers slid over her breast's, her nipples were hard, she beganto roll them between her fingers.The ached for pleasure, so did her pussy. Her right hand slid downher body, the fingers running over the mousy brown curly hair in to themoist slit, her fingers parted the.