Marie scooted back a little bit and noticed that the whore was furiously fingering her own pussy. She smirked, letting go a torrent of piss over the b...tch. Lesley let out a small screech, closing her eyes but not her mouth. Some of the piss got in her mouth and when Marie saw this she yanked the whores face back into her cunt, making her drink the acrid liquid. The blonde tried pulling her head away, groaning before finally swallowing the disgusting liquid. It actually didn’t taste that bad,. As i was walking though the park i stopped at restroom to go pee. i got in the men's room and found a stale and sat down to pee and there was this hole next to me and i peaked through to see what was there and it was another stale. i didn't pay mind to it until i saw another guy walk in the stale next to me. he didn't sit down instead he pulled his pants down and from what i could see was a big black penis. i saw him peeing at first before he looked down at the hole and saw me. i quickly leaned. ‘Is it… is it Christine?’ He tried not to let himself to think it, he tried not to think the thought, but he couldn’t help it: this action was different. It was lighter, gentler than Taylor, but not as hesitant, not so inexperienced as Sherrie, there was almost a tenderness to the unknown mouth’s action upon his cock, a tenderness bordering on love… ‘I think…’ he thought. ‘I think it is… oh man… I think it’s her! I think my sister is sucking my cock!’ As Chris kept sucking, without shame, with. She was married to some girl who looked more manly than I did. I never understood that. Why be a lesbian and date a girl that looks like a man? Fast forward 25 years later. I get a Facebook notification from Mari. Wow. That's crazy. She wanted to see how I was doing. I noticed her profile was now single and all her pictures with her wife were gone. She told me she just separated from her wife and was sad. I knew exactly what this was all about. She wanted some dick. And guess what, not only do.