"Want me to use a rubber baby?". I couldn't talk, I was completely ecstatic but I managed to nod a little. He kissed my earlobe and said. "Ok" I heard...some rummaging behind me, the sound of clothes hitting the hardwood floor and finally felt a familiar pressure on my ass. He was lining his shaft with my butt and saying things like "Voy a destruir ese culo preciosa!" He slapped me lightly on the butt-cheek and placed his hands on my hips starting to push harder. The next moments I would remember. “Ms. Hamilton, why don’t you come in too. it must be hot there in the sun, and the water feels great! Come on in and cool off some.”Kate was a bit hesitant at first, but she agreed she needed to cool off. She meant it more than one way, but doubted he had a clue. It was inconceivable to her that he would find her the least bit attractive. She was at least twelve years older than him and she was certainly not one of those hot college girls he must be used to seeing on campus. Still, the sun was. I gave a strong hint that I will fuck her at any time.One day I was washing my clothes. She came inside and found me in the bathroom. I was only with my towel wrapped as I was washing. She said that she messaged me and I didn’t reply. So she came to check. I said sorry and said I was washing.She said your home is nice. I left the clothes and took her to every room. My cock was hard and wanted to fuck her. I just wanted to try my luck. My heart was beating very fast.I held her hand and said you. ‘Ready?’ I asked, already desperate to squirt my pee over the floor in a mirror action of Sandra’s toilet.‘Ready,’ she giggled back.I needed no further encouragement. I started to pee, a hot stream of piss leaping from my pussy slit and spraying downwards as a hosing torrent of piss to soak the carpet in a similar matter to my roommate.‘Isn’t this just so much fun?’ she asked, taking a moment to look away from the sight of my pissing pussy, to stare into my eyes.Just keep on peeing, I told.