If I thought her vagina was heavenly, this was even better. The tight warmth of her anus had a choking threshold on my cock and struggling to complete...y get in was enough to send a shiver through my body. I could see that she felt just as good. Her eyes were tight shut with her teeth biting down on her lower lip, afraid to refuse me because she knew that just as much as it hurt her, she'd enjoy it a lot more, and she was daring to try it for her first time, dying to know just how low she could. He smoothed her skirt up her thighs to reveal stocking tops and suspenders. His right hand began to knead Dawns huge breasts as she leant against a kitchen counter letting Brian feel her like some cheap slut. Her hand went to his crotch and I could see her stroke his bulge as she smirked at him. Her skirt returned to her knees as he used both hands to play with her large breasts. He moved closer toward Dawn and began to kiss her roughly. Dawn responded to his a****l like actions as he squeezed. I was proud of myself. This was a good plan. Should I put on pyjamas first? No, I’d stay in the skirt and blouse I’d worn all afternoon. No point in risking provoking him by breaking the rules before I get to say my piece. I wouldn’t re-empt what I was intending to lead up to so carefully. No, I’d stay fully dressed as usual. This was a winning plan. Defuse the argument and in so doing break this cycle into which we’d both become locked. I walked into the living room brightly, kissed him on the. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and moved to catch her piss with my mouth. I won’t lie and say it tastes good. Bitter, earthy and lukewarm is my main memory. Not that I cared, the dirtiness of it was what made it intensely sexy. I collected a mouthful and swallowed. Shutting of the brain and giving in to the basest impulses is an incredible trip. I still get hard remembering the way her pee splattered all over my head. My eyes stung too much to look at her face, but Vera encouraged me.