She stepped into my apartment and closed the door behind her. There before me stood a goddess, dressed in a flowing ivory satin dressing gown, coveri...g an even more stunning ensemble of satin tap panties and a pretty satin and lace camisole. She reached out and softly grabbed my hand, leading me to the bedroom saying, "It may be easier to help you put these on, sitting on the bed." Her long slender fingers delicately lifted the lace hem of my slip exposing my now throbbing cock bobbing from. She pulled out and I felt empty. “He’s all yours,” she replied with an evil grin on her face.I began to protest and Beth interrupted me before I could even get two words out. “I know how to handle this,” she stated. “Patrick, I dare you to take this man’s cock up your ass for as long as he wants to keep it there.”I knew I could say no. I knew I could stand up, put my pants on and leave. It’s not like Beth was stronger than me and could stop me. And this man wasn’t any bigger than I was, so I. I ordered Claire to stay on all fours and lift her head up. She looked so stupid, crouching there, her dirty face upraised, the whites of her eyes standing out in the midst of all the filth. Slowly, deliberately, I unzipped my fly and eased my engorged penis out of my pants. Smiling, I pointed it at Claire's face and began to piss on her.A steady yellow stream of piss flooded over Claire's face. Claire closed her eyes as the urine poured over her, hitting her forehead, gushing over the bridge. She closed her eyes and rested her hands on his upper arms. "Why not?" Her hips started to rock in a gentle rhythm."I've been waiting all night long to see you." His hands moved higher, his thumbs moving in circles on her inner thighs. "I sat on that red-eye flight and thought about all the things I wanted to do with you." His hands crept upward. "To you."Serena bit her lip and continued to move her hips against him. When she opened her eyes, he was mesmerized as the sunlight danced in them..