As I had taken a 5-day break and improper warm-up, my legs, and lower back started hurting really bad that night. Next day I told him this and asked h...m whether he could massage my legs and back too.He was reluctant at first and then agreed. To make sure I don’t spook him off on the first day I wore a normal cotton t-shirt. I lay down flat on my tummy and the moment he placed his hands on my hip, my body shuddered.For the next one week, the routine continued. Massage intervals increased and. Then I acted nervous and said that maybe my being there with Lance gone might give the neighbors the wrong ides and I suggested that we go to a lounge where we could talk without causing talk and she agreed. At the lounge I poured the booze in her and when I brought her home I stayed and fucked her all night long. I can't get over the way she always thinks that it is Lance fucking her." Think it's only an act?" Hell no. No one can drink as much as she does and still be able to put on an act.". Your pussy,” Valerie’s voice dipped low. A warm splash washed over her balls. “Are you pissing?” But Daphne could only respond in gags and hacks. She choked on her own phlegm as her body jostled. Daphne’s face cringed with embarrassment—she had indeed let a gush of urine douse Valerie’s cock. The added wetness made louder every thrust Valerie made slamming into Daphne’s ass."I can't help it." She managed to say. Daphne's face glowed with crimson shame. "But I squirted a little bit if that makes. She pushed the head until it just kissed my asshole and swirled it around in a circle. She said, “Beg me baby. Let me know how much you want my cock.” I said please between labored breaths. She pushed the head into me slowly. I exhaled loudly.She kept popping the head in and out slowly saying, “There we go your starting to loosen up a bit aren’t you?” I said yes through clinched teeth as I grabbed handfuls of the couch. She made one long thrust until she bottomed out her hips grinding against.