On the other hand, those afternoons and evenings with Oona were the things that had kept me sane for all these years.Even if I visited the place only ...wice a year now, all the people there knew me. Why wouldn’t they - she had been the most long-term patient for some time now. Against all odds, she had kept on breathing, refusing to die, just lying there with her empty eyes occasionally open. I knew that some of the staff didn’t want to visit her room, and for sure I didn’t want Oona to see her.. "He did as he was told, memories of his earlier embarrassment still on his mind. He licked his fingers of my salty juice, the first cum he'd ever tasted that wasn't his own."Share it on your cock," I said next.He took some of my clear precum and rubbed it on his own cock, I took some of his and rubbed it on my cock.It felt incredible, my own brother jerking my big cock. I was about to cum, and I could feel he was too."See, it's not so bad having a tiny cock," I said breathlessly, "It gets hard. If that local cop shows up tell him the state police are on the way and if he touches anything there is going to be hell to pay. You got that?’ he asked. ‘Yeah, I think I can handle that.’ I said. ‘Don’t anyone touch anything else out there.’ I said as I turned the coffee on. It was almost finished when the state police came roaring in. ‘Martin are all the weapons secure?’ I asked. ‘Yeah everything is cool. I know this drill.’ he said quietly. I could tell he didn’t like the way I was handling. Her urine on the floor and i sitting on it.. She came down to the floor kissing me hugging me we both in her urine on the floor. She kissed hugged and moved me in such a way i was now sitting on her big breasts she asked me.. Don’t you want to give your ..Urine into my mouth… I was shy but too erotic i moved my pussy to her mouth and closed my eyes and concentrated to release with my inexperience and shyness my urine started trickling out stopping and coming. She encouraged me..By telling open.