It was alive and seemed to have a heart beat as it throbbed within the grasp of her hand. She quickly closed her other hand around it."Ohhhhhhhh!! Mic...ael it so big, so hard and warm and its pulsing. Oh! God! I love it! ... will it hurt?"Michael kissed Lisa on the forehead,"No .. I will prepare you, you will only feel joy and pleasure."Lisa smiled and let Michael take hand and lead her to the bed.He left Lisa for just a few moments to pick up a bottle of massaging oil from the cabinet."Lisa,. I put down a few towels and got into my couch, a dirty movie going. Soon I had a real rhythm going with fingers of one hand pumping in and out while the other hand worked over my clitty.When I came, it was intense. As before, when I orgasmed I lost control and my piss came gushing out along with my cum. It flooded over my hands and crotch as I squealed in delight. I was out of control and almost blacked out from the intense pleasure.I came to a few minutes later. I laid there breathing heavy. ’ Glen walked his daughter down the aisle that afternoon, then moving over to me he was my best man. On short notice Gena got her best girl friend to be her bride’s maid. It was a small, but for us memorable wedding. We went back to the bar which had an excellent restaurant in it, for our wedding supper. A friendly baker, even had a beautiful cake for us when we got back. Friends came in all evening, to toast us, and hear from Glen the story of the pool games that were never played. No one. Bouton arrived at our home the smell of cooked venison wafted though the house. He was in a holiday mood. "Oh, you are so beautiful," he said to my wife, handing her a flower bouquet. "Your husband's photos hardly did you justice." Thank you," my wife said, smiling shyly, and looking down as she took the flowers, and put them on the dinner table."Did you have any trouble finding our house, Mr. Bouton?" I asked trying to sound friendly, and as though this was a usual visit." No Steve, your.