We were talking about peeing and I was... "Interrupting, "You were going to tell me your most secret fantasies, Billy. You were saying you wanted me t... pee on you. Remember?" Jean, it's more than just that. I think of other things situations... having to do with peeing... or needing to pee... and you can't. That excites me. Know what I mean?" No-o-o... " She sounded more uncertain than she really was, I think. "No, I don't know. Tell me what you mean."Her right hand was slipping into the top of. He taunted her, rubbing his prick up and down the sensitively spread channel, then introduced his massive shaft into her saliva-coated pussy, constantly pressuring until his entire length was submerged by slow, tormenting inches into the depths of her womb.She tried to cry out, not knowing why, only that this devastating, constant plunge was what she wanted. He was ripping her internal organs... and she wanted it so, and then the man spread the soft curls of her pubic hair and caressed the tiny. " I gently kissed her mouth and began fucking her. Her physical response was loving and immediate. Ten minutes later, she was holding her pussy up to me and milking another load of her son's cum into herself.So far, we'd spent a total of at least four full hours fucking and cumming but now, after spending twelve or thirteen hours in the sleeping bag, we both needed to answer nature's call.I unzipped the bag, jumped out and quickly pulled on my stiff, frozen clothes. When I opened the tent flap,. I moved down to her pussy and licked her pussy for a while as she kept pushing my head into her pussy. After a while, She told me to insert my dick in her pussy. She was really hungry for my dick now. And I was teasing her by rubbing my cock on her pussy lips.She was pleading me to put it inside her pussy and fuck her hard. So I obliged and pushed my dick inside her in one stroke as she screamed in excitement. Let me tell you she was really tight as her husband didn’t fuck her for so long. She.