" I knew what she meant. In my early sex experimental years I'd held boy's pricks while they peed and remembered how I could stop the flow with my fin...ers.Before I was really prepared for it, I felt the stream start and I tried to swallow but started coughing. Even though I gripped the prick hard, some escaped and drenched my face. Luckily the slave saw the situation and stopped peeing until I was ready again. This time I managed to get most of it down. "Not very good Carol. Report to me this. Ashley slide off the lolipop and lick and suck it and said > hummmmm your pussy taste like cherry Lis....hummmmm < Ashley repeat it like 3 or 4 times , with her face onto my pussy and her hand on my boobs.....she made me cum two times, and Ashley said > Good Girl, give me the taste of you, to me have and swallow it < ....The rain continues and it is now after long minutes, the store still shut...at this time me and Ashley just wearing bra and panties, and the hair just like crazy, like we roll. She had a feeling Sean intended to do that job, and she didn’t want them stepping on each other’s toes. Not that she felt she needed to be protected. However, it was nice to know people cared about her.Lee sat back down and patted Sean’s lap, “You don’t have to kill him.”“Thank fuck for that. I’d hate to miss out on Chef Andre’s garlic and herb stuffed chicken,” smiled Sean.Debora looked at the three of them totally confused, “What on Earth was all that about?”“Can I tell her Lee?” Kyle. Zoe was like a kid in a candy store who had never had any before—she wanted to try every kind. Pam was my surfer-mama who was fun to be with.Halle was the queen of passion. She took her time and let things build. There were long, lingering kisses and endless little butterfly kisses all over my body. We both just indulged each other and worked to bring enjoyment. We found ourselves in a sixty-nine position, and she was lavishing my cock with licks, kisses and little sucks. She never took me in.