Then you added a comment about how incredible the double whammy of peeing and cumming at the same time was so mind blowing. You concluded by saying t...at the more you had to pee to better it was in the end.Mandy then commented that as it had been hours since we left, and that she had had three or four beer that she had that part down pat but that she wasn’t sure if she could pee in a sexual situation. Mark said that he hadn’t ever thought of peeing as even remotely sexual, but that all of a. “Gretchen, please,” I moan my tongue seeking her folds.Her fingers drag through her cunt lips and come back iced with her juices, my first taste of her is what she rubs on my lips and I growl softly.“Like that do you?”I can only nod and then gasp as he flips me on my back effortlessly and straddles my face, her knees pressing my shoulders into the carpet. She hovers over my mouth and I’m craning to get at her pussy.“Check it out ladies; little man here thinks he’s going to get to eat me. From where i was peeping, i could clearly see between her thighs, the towel she was wearing barely doing its function. More over the setting sun’s light was just at the right angle to illuminate the dark recess. Her hairy mould was clearly visible now. I felt another wave of tingling in my groin as my prick stirred and swelled. I imagined i could see a reddish split amidst her dark furry mould. As she beat her clothes on the washing stone, both her firm globes were seen to swing up and. I slipped my shoe off and titillated his thigh with my toes ... several times. The group at the next table stared at my wholly bared leg, and I let them gawk. Once, or twice, I bumped and pressed his stiffness. The waiter came around a bit too often to stare. When he cleared the table and we ordered dessert, my date surprisingly sat next to me. And then the fun really began."He threw his arm around me and uncrossed my legs. We were both aware of the group at the next table getting quiet each.