I would taunt her as I fucked her, telling her no one would ever know his way around her body like I did. I made her scream and quiver with my tongue....She tried to get me to pull out most of the time. When I did, I would shoot all over her sexy big belly. Sometimes I didn't make it in time, though, and came in her like old times. She never came to me with another guy's come in her. To be honest, I would not have minded. But, I was having this uncharacteristic (for me) way about me, where I got. ?Sorry Master, Ihave never pissed in front of anyone before!? she offered. When we got to thebathroom, I instructed her to stand in the bath facing me, ?now squat down,with your knees as wide apart as you can? I demanded. ?Now let?s see you piss!?I added. A slow trickle began to emerge from her pee hole and quickly turnedinto a torrent as her bladder muscle relaxed. ?See it?s not sohard is it!? I offered. She smiled weaklyand said ?yes, Master!? I suddenly had the urge to relieve my bladder. We talked about the possibility of a three-way again later that night and I calmed her fears somewhat I explained that he was a really nice guy and, as always, I would certainly never force her to do anything she didn’t want to do We left the situation at that level of understanding. Dave arrived in Chapel Hill about four o'clock in the afternoon that next Saturday. He was his old charming self and soon had captivated Cindy completely. Later, as Dave and I grilled steaks for the meal and. They were just beyond the doorway on the couch. He was kissing her and caressing her through the negligée. I heard some shuffling around and seen his shirt fly past the door onto the recliner chair followed shortly after by his pants. He told her he couldn’t believe how amazing she was and she just pulled him in to kiss some more. She said he was hard the instant he walked through the door but was amazing once she removed his underwear. She could barely wrap her hands around him.Moments later.