Or I could… It was crazy to consider the thought. But not that much crazier than what was already happening. The bitch Marietta was trying her best ...o get me to resign, and I couldn’t give her the satisfaction. My breath shuddered, but I stared back hard at her and reached out with one hand, ran my fingers through my folds and lifted them to my mouth, trying to keep them from shaking too much. They say pee is hygienic, some even believe it’s healthy. It was strange that I could think of that. “I said maybe I’ll do just that and hook up with this new guy.”Carrie smiles at her friend and teases, “Yeah, maybe his face is full of gross pimples and he just plain looks like a dog.”“At least dogs are loyal,” Anne quips.“Speaking of which,” Carrie says as she sees Cameron stepping into the lunchroom. Then her eyes go round. “Well, hello...”Anne whips her head around to see her boyfriend and ... the new boy. “Whoa, he looks delicious.”Carrie blinks a couple times and turns her head toward. What could I do but comply. He knelt down doggy style and I smeared KY on my “cock” and gave him want he begged for. Again that feeling of power swept over me and reduced him to a moaning, squealing wreck. I then made him jerk off while I watched and then he licked me to two earth shattering orgasms. We continue to have these dress up nights. We both love it.Not long after hubby told me that seeing he had dressed up for me I had to dress down for him. I had no idea what he was talking about. He. A hung cock is so beautiful when resting.“Get to work Ben, get it nice and hard.” He demanded. I rolled his foreskin back with my lips and set about a fervent suck job. He rose to a solid limb in my mouth. To big and heavy to point upwards like Harrison's erection, Nick's cock was substantial in length and girth. Foreskin fully retracted, balls low and uneven, wrinkled weights asking to be attended to one by one.Nick enjoyed himself. He had an attractive confidence about the physical power of.