He had his cock out and had it aimed towards her, but at the very last moment, he stepped sideways, began peeing about 50 centimetres from her left fo...t. “I could, but I won´t..“Okay” she said looking up at him. He had stopped peeing and now he stepped closer to her. She leaned forwards, kissed the tip of his cock. Took it in her mouth and realized that she also got a few golden drops well. Both his hands were on the back of her head, not letting her get away. His cock began to get harder.. I was due over at Sarah’s at 6. I still a few things to do to be ready for my “date”. I showered again and got dressed, deciding that hopefully I wouldn’t need underwear. Khaki pants, blue sport shirt and a brown sport coat completed my ensemble. Earlier that afternoon I had purchased a bottle of my favorite Merlot to give as a hostess gift. I was ready to go, but first I needed something to make sure the evening went right. “Yeah,” I said aloud with no one around to hear me. I went to. It was half time and I wanted to wash up, after helping putting up the dinner left overs. I headed into our bathroom and started a warm water. I was debating about using my new bath bomb gift or just take a shower. I decided I would be able to have the bath bomb for a sexier situation later and set it aside. I switched over the now hot water over to the shower head. I strip out of my thong and admired my ass in the mirror before jumping in. The water was hot and steamy; just how I like it. The. We just grinned stupidly at each other, but never said nothing. The preacher blathered on and on about resisting the devil, and all I could think of was the luxurious feeling of my erect cock sliding up inside Betty's tight lubricated pussy! And the sight of her naked body quivering beneath mine. I excused myself to go to the church restroom and jacked off. God didn't seem to mind none. It was Saturday again, and me and Mark and Bill were all up in the 'den' doing our thing. Well, doing our.