"I kind of thought my panties were gonna get wet but I didn't think it would be like this!" She exclaimed happy. "Here baby, let me help you" I said...as I reached down feeling her sides and got to her panties. I got my thumbs under and started pulling them off her bottom as she raised her bottom slightly. She lifted her legs up to help ease them off. "Mmmmm, thats better isn't luv?" I reassured her. She slid back into me just a little and proclaimed, "It sure is honey". She felt dreamy. Come on baby, get up."Mary pulled off my dick with a pop, holding it. She looked up at me, grinning a devilish grin, "Pee on me, baby, pee on me, all over me, come on honey, do it, pee on me."Now I'm not much into really kinky stuff but this was starting to get to me. After just cumming so hard and needing to pee real bad, I just started to let go. "Here it comes, baby, ready?" Oh yeah, do it." She said aiming my dick at her tits.I let go. A golden stream squirted out, splashing on her breasts.. The one in control spent some time positioning me just how they wanted. Hands then reached around and started to vigorously squeeze my encrusted tits, cracking the wax, removing it all. The process of binding my hanging tits then commenced, I had no doubt it would be expert. Swathes of rope wrapped rapidly around the base of my pendulous tits, I felt the engorging begin as the ropes tightened, biting delectably into the soft flesh that was still burning because of the oil. Soon my tits started. "Charles Watson; pleased to meet you." "Charles Watson? Aren't you the guy opening that fancy-dan hotel down by the river?" Jack, who fancied himself something of a professional socialite, had heard that this place was going to be the most upscale place this city had ever seen and was to attract more elite clientele than one could wish to shake a stick at. "Yes, that's me," Mr Watson replied, relaxing considerably, fancying himself in the clear. "We're opening tomorrow night, as a matter of.