I wanted to devour her and make her cum. I wanted to be the best lover she ever had. I did all the things I like and used her little groans of appreci...tion as my pleasure compass. I ate her through at least two orgasms. By the time she did me, I had one of the longest, hardest oral orgasms ever." What were dad and Mr. Andrews doing?" Lauren asks."They were hard as rocks, stroking their cocks as they watched us get each other off. When we finished, they fucked our brains out and we all came. She did. “Wanna watch some TV?” She patted her hand on the sofa next to her and asked me to sit down and join her. I didn’t have to be asked twice. Now I was wearing pajamas and if I was to get a hard on, there was little I could do to not let it be seen.I sat there, a little uneasy, watching some program on TV. She lit up a cigarette and started to puff away as she watched. I was more interested in her than the TV. I shot an occasional glance to her and she would smile sweetly at me. I still. " I can help you with that he said." He took my hand and led me to the fire exit, he opened the door and we went out into the parking lot."Kneel down in the grass." He said."I don't need more cum, I need to get cleaned up"He ran his fingers through my hair, "Trust me. Kneel down."I did as he requested. He unzipped his pants, unleashing a monstrous black cock, which was not even hard. He held it above me. A stream of piss jetted towards me. Splashing against my face, rinsing off the cum. I. It was very good last week and I am looking forward to the tiramisu again."As before, her smile lit up her face and it made me feel good to at least seem like I was doing something to make her smile. Hopefully she would accept my offer and it would really make her smile.We drove to the restaurant making small talk as we went. I didn't want to hit her with my proposal until we had dinner and could relax. When we stepped into the restaurant, the greeter recognized us from last week and offered us.