He parked the car behind some trees and she was on top of him before the engine turned off. Her legs spread wide across him, her head pushed up agains... the roof of the car. His strong hands cupped her breasts under her silk shirt and her mouth pushed close to his so she could feel his breath as he moaned with the weight of her body. He took off her top quickly and lifted up her skirt to find that she hadn’t worn underwear, she smiled, she’d been planning this moment for a long time. She sunk. A long-lasting battery inside the camera insured it would operate non-stop for over thirty years. The images the camera received were transmitted to a television in my bedroom via radio waves. All I needed to do was get the camera into Wayne's house and I could see what happened inside.Sherwin was also kind enough to give me a lock pick. He said he was confident it could open ninety percent of all locks in the world.From my bedroom window upstairs I watched Wayne's rusty Ford backing out the. The gusset of her hose was getting wetter with my saliva and her nectar mixing together. Without any warning, she stood up and when I tried to follow a spike heel was placed on my chest holding me down. Holy fuck she knows I love shit like this. As I lay there, she took her heel and used my shoulder to take her shoe off sliding her foot down my chest my senses were exploding at the sensation. Placing her foot on my cock, she started to step on me. Faster and harder, her heel was hitting my. I held my breath for long moments but still the urine cascaded around my mouth and nose then, just as I was about to be forced to grab some fresh air into my lungs, the now slowing stream began to creep down my body, soaking a trail of wetness down the maid's dress and ending in my groin, staining my panties and soaking through to my cock and balls. The jet now slowed dramatically and soon only a few drops were still falling as Bill shock his penis and squeezed the last few drips of piss out..