Because he was a child of Western corrupted Arabs, he almost saw his handsome Western features as a flaw -- an ugly disfigurement. Yet, combined with ...is 6'3" frame, he somehow passed unmolested through customs -- another wealthy and tanned Euro-Playboy on his way to another pleasure dome. He contemplated the stupidity of the customs officers he'd met. Hanging from the mirror, he regarded 2 sets of chains with bent and broken metal tags attached. He remembered how proud he was on the occasion. Her eyes were bright with both pleasure and pain. As I thrusted in and out of Angela's bladder I became overwhelmed with needing to pee myself. Humans don't usually talk much these days, but still seem to understand what we say. I asked Angela, “Would you like a surprise?” She nodded with a smile. I then started peeing inside of her already quite full bladder. At first, she felt nothing and continued pushing out the child. Then, as if she had completely forgotten, she looked confused and looked. Looking at herself in the mirror, she took the sleep shirt off, and put on a tank top. Looking at her boy shorts panties, she smiled, and closed her drawer and went downstairs. She found the movie she wanted on pay per view, and ordered it. He might get mad over paying for one but he might be mad at worse tonight, or hopefully wouldn’t care. The movie had started and was 10 min into it when her dad came down and sat down. He was in sweats and no shirt. He asked what movie without even. It was all I could do not to cum. I had a stream of cum hanging off the tip of my dick even though I wasn’t touching it anymore. About fifteen minutes later, Sue went over to my wife leaned down and started kissing with tongue action. Steve jumped up, got between my wife’s legs and started to lick her pussy. They certainly seemed comfortable around each other and I figured this wasn't their first time. I was tempted to go out and join them, but thought it would be better if they didn’t know.