”I smiled politely and gave an awkward wave. Sam?The woman stood up and smiled widely. She had a crinkle over her nose: the unmistakable calling car... of too much Botox. Dressed in skinny jeans and a clingy camisole, she teetered towards me on heels. She looked like a footballer’s wife and smelled strongly of Chanel Chance, which I recognised as I occasionally wore it too.“Well, well, well,” the woman said slowly and dramatically, kissing both of my cheeks and looking mildly repulsed as she. It was a good catch for the young Reema and her family had come up with a sizable dowry to make sure the match would be made. Amit smiled down at his bride. She had just seen her nineteenth birthday, and as a good Hindu girl had led a very sheltered life, there was no way he could truly expect her to recognize a chastity belt upon first seeing it. Looking down into her doe like eyes, he brushed a strand of hair off her cheek and spoke, his tone soft, but leaving no room for argument.“Don’t. Waving to her, he directed the girl to park next to his car, then held her hand as they walked around to Main Street. Sam led the way to the Subway. Tina looked at him curiously as they ordered their subs. “A little different, isn’t it?”Sam shrugged. He didn’t answer until they were sitting in their booth by the window and had unfolded their napkins. “I figured we could do some shopping here as well as eat.” He pointed out the window and across the street. Tina followed his finger but only saw. I signalled her with a thumbs up and she started pissing away, sighing in relief & pleasure.Her warm golden liquid, so uniquely hers, floods my mouth and drips out.Her hands grab a hold of my head as she joyously relieves herself more on my face. "Mmmmmm..baby, I love how you suck my pussy. Are you loving my hot piss?"Her piss is so warm, coming out of my mouth as I make effort to contain every precious drop.My cock.is rock.hard. As I savor her golden glazed hair pie, I am removing my shorts to.