This was her story,she weight 117 5 ft 5 inches,so she sounded like she was in good shape,she would go to a mall,or a d**g store or a department store...somewhere public with lots of people,she wanted people to see her and loved their reaction. She would always wear these tight jeans and stand by one of the full glass windows at the mall and look thru at the clothes or the other shoppers,Then her fetish started,she would just pee inside her jeans and they would get wet and darker as she would. ‘Just close your eyes, and lay back…’ I whispered in his ear. Slowly his eyes fluttered and shut. I ran a hand down his sculpted chest. I slowly kissed his soft lips and grabbed his hair with my hand. I slipped off my underwear so I was only wearing my sun dress. His eyes opened from the lack of my touch. ‘What are you–?’ I cut him off, ‘Shh! Just relax!’ He closed his eyes again and laid back on his bed. I took off his boxers and kissed from his jaw line down to his chest, then to his stomach. Mythighs almost involuntarily began to thrust as I face-fucked the wantonsex bomb who was so eagerly swallowing my cock. She barely gagged atall, but instead moaned as though the act was a bigger turn on for herthan for me. I was losing it. I could feel the pressure building andmoaned, "Oh Cameron."Suddenly, she withdrew. "No," she said. "Don't call me that." What?" Cameron," she said. "That's my old name. It doesn't suit me anymore." Cameron can be a girl's name," I said."But it's not. As he twisted the left nipple for the fourth time, he glanced over at Muriel and said, "Do you two come as a pair, Muriel?" Yes and no, Jon; I'm second in line for Emanuel's charms. Have your way with her. I'll gladly take seconds." And you're available as well, right?" Yes, I am; especially for you, Jon."He laughed, and said, "Well, you can clean her when I'm done with her." Turning to Emanuel, he said, "And you, bitch, you'll do anything I want, won't you?" Emanuel glanced at Muriel for help.