“So, do you know some place we can go to ... you know, make out?”“I um, don’t have the perfect place ... I mean, it could be, but I’m not su...e.”“What do you mean, Howie?”“My place might be perfect ... but, and it’s a big but ... my mother might be there. What I’m saying is she wasn’t there last night, and she works until seven tonight. So there’s some time available, but there might be all night available too. That is if she doesn’t show up again tonight.”“I don’t understand, Howie,” Regina. She filled both the glasses and started chatting and sharing our views and experiences and cutting sexy jokes. By the time we finished our first round of drinks we were feeling kinky and build up of pressure. She got up and went to the Indian toilet to release the pressure. I followed her and found her sitting completely nude and pissing. I took a close look of her cunt while pissing and like the sound of pissing very much. I was badly excited to see her pink and wide open cunt with lot of. I felt every bit of my nine inches, inch by fucking inch going in and out of her beautiful, wet, tight pussy. She moved sensually up and down and said, “Jesus fuck, you’re nearly twice his length, and fuck it’s so thick.” I looked down and saw her pussy lips as they clung onto my stiff hard cock. I had my hands on her hips as we slow fucked together. She closed her eyes, looked up and said, “Now that feels like a cock in me, not a finger.” She lowered her body down slightly, her tits hung. You should start to feel a sexual urge..." I already feel it," Myla gasped, surprised at how rapidly her sexual need was joining with the agonizing pain in her belly. The pain wasn't going away, but it no longer demanded all her attention. She wanted the arrow out of her belly, but she also really needed to be fucked. She looked up to see Tony standing there watching the two girls. His tight jeans hid nothing of his desire as he gazed down at them."Will you fuck me before I die?" Myla asked,.