She quickly pulled off the shorts and pants and the shirt too. In just the open bra and some running shoes, she did a girly squat with her back restin... on the back door and pissed all over the step. I needed to piss too, so I followed her lead, stripping naked – even taking off the nice French knickers. She was still squatting as I just let my piss go, no hands, in her general direction. It was dark, but there was enough light to see that some of it went over her face and hair, and some on. Fortunately, his father had gone on to his office.She hadn't slept with Dan, either. Partly because she felt so shitty, but mostly because he acted so shitty. He was back to his old funky self. She decided she needed a good fuck, not the kind her husband gave her, but a good fuck.It was a week after the wedding when she noticed Joan Wagner's coat hanging in their front closet. "Oh, dear, she must have left that here the day of the wedding." She took the coat from the hanger and went into the. He wondered if he should try again inthe bedroom but thought his girlfriend was probably fast asleep by now. Unzipping his jeans he started fondling himself in an absent manner,thinking of how he had spread his legs when she was taking pictures, andwondering how clear the shots had come out, wondering if she'd managed toget one of him as he came. What was she planning to do with the pictures?Perhaps she was going to make him look at them when he was dressed upnext time, while he was playing. Sath mai thi meri dost Riya.Hum dono A.C. 2nd compartment mei the.Mere samne wali sit par ek khubsoorat larki aur ek larka baitha tha aur wo chhutiyon mei ghar ja rahe the.Thori der baithne ke baad riya aur wo larki aapas mei baten karne lagi.Usme apna nam aarti bataya aur larka ka nam mohit tha.Baten hone lagi aur karib 2 ghanta bit gaya.Train apni rafter mei chal rahi thi.Hum charo ne dinner kiya aur son eke liye apni bed laga li.Sone ke pahle aarati aur riya dono bathroom gayi.Hum dono sit.