Shakespearian (oh might i be a cover upon those books, so i might touch those breasts... and soon did). I lived for those moments. The day of topic h...wever,a slight cloud hung over my slice of heaven as she entered. Starry eyed suprise replaced by rainy red eyes. I could tell something was wrong. Stifling as sob as she sat next to me I immediately asked what exactly was up. She looked as if she couldn't talk at the time. shot a look to me, then the door. I could tell she wanted to talk outside. “I bet your wife loves this a lot,” she remarked, fingering my tool, as she buried her head into my lap.Her lips gently touched the head of my tool, her probing tongue encircling the end of my tool. On Lord!Tammy has fantastic oral skills and I told her that if she did not slow down, I’d cum in her mouth. She would back off and rotate to slathering me with kisses all over my naked body, driving me crazy. She grabbed my hand and lead me down a hallway and to the master bedroom.I found myself. It was humiliating. He seemed to keep peeing forever."I haven't pissed since i took your ass last night," he said, still pissing. "Saved it all for your ass today."When he was done he warned me and i clenched my muscles as he pulled out. A little bit escaped and he wasnt happy about it. He wiped my thighs with his hand and rubbed it on my chest. "I own you and you will be my toilet if i wish. Keep it inside you."He instructed me to sit on the rocks near the river and went to the tent. I wanted. She didn’t seem to mind.We walked down to the water, and we all took our shoes off and rolled up our pants legs. Both the girls were wearing business suits, and they looked attractive and professional in them. Apparently they hadn’t changed clothes yet, like we had. I wondered what Dawn would look like, in a skirt. Probably sexier than shit. She looked like she’d have nice legs. Hell, she was half leg, at least. And her butt looked full and nice, in those slacks.We held hands again, and walked.