I made sure I got all he had. Then I rested on his lap and we kissed. At last he helped me get up and he rose and stood in front of me. "May I piss on...you now, Trish? You may be surprised at your own reaction. I'd bet you'll come again. Let me pee on your pussy. If you hate it, that's fine. But I think you'll love it." "Do it, Forrest. Piss on me." He held his now limp prick and aimed it at my cunt. Then he released a stream of piss onto my pussy, and he was right, I did come. I kept coming as. " I assured her I was going to take care of myself, but seeing her do that had me really needing to jerk. So she went back to playing with his cock, and told him he better hurry up. Hearing her order him around that way telling him to cum fast, had the opposite effect she had planned. I found it super hot, and began to cum all over myself. He on the other hand got a bit nervous and now found it hard to cum. As she pumped him faster, she started asking what was wrong. And asking if he thought he. "Given what she was doing, yes sir, it's necessary." He pointed the light into the car at her and repeated his order, "Step out of the car ma'am and come with me."She was digging her license out of her small purse and when she found it she reached for the door handle. Her hand was shaking badly and she felt that her legs were weak because of how nervous she was. She heard the cop say, "Stay here sir. Do not exit the vehicle or I will have no choice but to arrest you."Once she stepped into the. Despised dick. Fucking loathsome, disgusting prick pressing into the pretty wetness of my mouth. Hate it. Hate it. Hate it. Fucking arrogant arsehole with his flaccid penis.“Yeah babe, that’s right, work those lips.” Growing in me. Filling me. Pushing my tongue down. Dirty fucking cock. Horrible smegma collecting in my mouth. Revolting taste mingling with my saliva and burning into my taste buds. Want to gag. Want to spit him from my mouth. Spit that decaying skin across his youthful, sneering.