She drove to where they were going to leave his truck. They got his bags in the car and drove away on what Jane hoped would be a sex filled weekend. T...ler took control and drove, leaving Jane’s hands free to do what she wanted. They didn’t get very far before she had his cock already out of his pants stroking it. “I can’t get enough of this cock; I just want it all the time,” Jane told him.Jane had Tyler’s cock still in her grasp stroking up and down. His cock is so hard due to Jane’s soft. My hands roamed your back and quickly found your ass underneath the skirt. I was right, you were still pantiless. I picked you up, off the ground and impaled you on my hardness. Your stocking covered legs wrapped themselves around my hips and the silkiness of the nylon only increased my desire to have you. I grabbed both cheeks with my hands and began to lift up and then let you fall back on me. Your chest was in my face and I wished I had taken the time to take your sweater off before I. Soon enough you realize my boxers are stifling me, and I need release – release of many kinds. They are lowered, but before I can feel the cool air on the newly exposed parts they are engulfed by the warmest and wettest of mouths.My senses begin to set off, as I slowly buck my hips. Your tongue acts like a magician, having pulled the rabbit out of the hat it was now going through its entire repertoire, pulling trick after trick to the wonderment and enjoyment of every part of me. My hands can’t. Her bladder finally empty, she shook the last few drops of pee from her snatch and ran a finger up her mound, picking up a few drops of golden liquid. Slowly, Saphira brought her hand to her mouth, drawing her finger across her lips, wetting them with urine. A small shock struck down from the top of Saphira's spine, slowly crawling all the way down to her tiny, soft feet. Standing, she brought the bedpan, now full to the brim with her sweet, sweet pee, to the bedside table and emptied its.