It was absolutely beautiful, I had to touch it. I moved my hand to grab it, and without any resistance from him I lightly picked it up. It had such ap...arent weight, and felt incredibly soft. I gripped my hand over just under a ¼ of his semi erect cock. I had to suck on this cock, I had to. "Come on man," he said, "let's go back to my place and have some fun."Well I sped to his house, sprinted behind him up the stairs to his pad, before I know it, sitting on the couch as he stood before me,. Without changing positions or losing any hardness I had cum another five or six times, white foam slurping and slapping between us...With one final thrust, and with absolutely no cum left to pump into this bitch, I orgasmed for the last time as I felt her aching sex orifice clamp down on my shaft once again, spraying my nuts with her perverted sex juice along with her staccato whimpering.Before we had come upstairs I had picked up the bottle, and had it beside her and her husbands bed ready for. When he had finished she told him to lick her dry then she would have to getdressed.She kissed him softly then told him they would do it more often from thenon.He though about the taste of her piss all evening,then took a glass to thebathroom and pissed in,tipped it up and drink every drop.even his own pisstasted good,but not as good as his mamas.Well,that was spmeime ago.he was grown now and had ebjoyed going to bed withseveral men and along the way had fucked his mom many times,she was first. "I said show me. I don't believe you," he says, his cockiness and confidence flowing. I lift up my skirt just a few inches. "Higher. I want to see if you're wearing panties."I try to lift it higher but in bunches around my hips and because I'm already nervous and flustered, I begin to struggle. "Just take the skirt off," he says, or actually commands. I pull the zipper down slightly before he interrupts me. "Actually take off your blouse too."I try stalling but the look on his face tells me I.