The bewilderment on your lovely face as you work your fingers, and juices spray from any exit gaps they can find, in a desperate bid for evacuation, s...ak you and the floor beneath us. You couldn't care any less about the mess, and I make a mental note to piss all over you later. My cunt has sobbed with relief, I muse, as we accept silently that I am drained, and finally we've earned a smoke. " I need to pee!" I tell you, I always tell you. "Can I pee on your fingers please?" I ask, and you. The message brings up the memories of Dave's visit. I haven't seen my neighbour since, but I'm sure there will be a repeat of the event. It is only Tuesday. Still working all week. Saturday is the usual routine for me. Shopping, cleaning up the house a bit, coffee and newspaper. At six o'clock I take a quick shower. Especially to rinse my intestines well. I want to be clean for Dave's huge cock.Exactly at seven o'clock I ring my neighbour door. The door swings open. To my big surprise it's not. Her hands reached up and into his silky hair, delighting in its softness, as his hands stroked her back and cupped her bottom. He lifted her into his arms with ease, and this time she wrapped her legs around his narrow waist. The selk lowered her to the wet sand, where he caressed her everywhere, even as she did the same. His stroking, seeking fingers drew gasps and moans from Mary, as he once again teased her nipples, then trailed lower to find her warm and drenched at her core.His fingers. She then slithered around until she was in position to get her mouth around his growing member. Louise continued rocking back and forth to increase the effect of Paul’s big tongue. Eventually, Paul said that he was ready. Louise said that she had not stopped being ready and that was the signal for Paul to crouch behind Louise, ready to take her in doggy position. He proceeded to tease her by rubbing his cock against her labia and clitoris. When she said, “Put it in – put it in!” that was her.