When she squirted the last, short stream of piss out of her vagina it went straight into his mouth and again he drank it, thoroughly turned on. He sli... his tongue into her cunt, tasting mostly her pee, with a little bit of her pussy flavor thrown in for good measure. ‘Ohhhh…’ she sighed, rubbing her crotch in his face. She could still see some of her golden piss being washed down the drain as her brother mowed on her pussy. She could feel a couple last drips of urine inside her and she let them. Richard shuddered at he memory of Okhama cupping his wife's pudenda through her shorts and casually stroking her in front of several laughing, if embarrassed, guests. Richard had been close to punching Okhama, then but had not dared.Okhama was extremely powerful as well as wealthy. He had pulled up tonight at their villa in a Lamborghini Diablo. His four bodyguards, who even now lounged around the garden terrace drinking Richard's beer, had arrived in two more Diablo's. What sort of wealth. In the end, I usually end up doing the same thing: pouting for a while, then having a gay fling. Yup, that’s right--I have a gay one-nighter and usually move on to the next female lover. It started with my first girlfriend. I went out with a male friend of mine after she and I broke up, and he and I ended up in his bed. What can I say? Things happen. There were other circumstances, but you can read about them in another story. Needless to say, I did enjoy quite a bit of our play, and it. To Claire's credit she didn't linger any longer than to say hello, then she ordered another bottle of wine and made her way to the table beside Louise. "They are such nice guys. Never too leery and always polite" Claire reported. She went on to say that the last time she'd been out with them she'd ended up playing pool in the games area with them and they'd really welcomed her into their group. As she spoke the guys made their way across from the bar, past them to the pool table. As they walked.