“What was she doing?” She put her hand under her nightgown and fiddled around. Then in the dim light of some distant street lamp I saw a puddle fo...ming in front of her. She was peeing. I was fascinated. Slowly, trying not to make any noise, I left the tent and walked towards her. She was still peeing along, oblivious to anything around her.“Ahum” I said as I was about a half a meter from her.She looked up, a shocked look on her face. She was so startled that she continued to pee, staring at me.. At least I wasn't really messy after that one. So it was okay, except I probably really smelled like sex, like Heather's sex, and my pussy juices too, even though I hadn't cum. Still, it's hard washing the smell away in the girl's bathroom, so people sorta looked at me funny when went back to class and sat down, looking around and just shrugging with a smile.And then that night we went out to eat, I mean Suzy and me. She's my third friend and she looks a lot like Carla really, with her black. He started to thrust harder, his hole welcoming in more of the dildo. He started to stroke his cock, and the pleasure was amazing. The deeper the dildo went, the harder he stroked. It was sheer ectasy. He was about to cum, and felt warm loads of his own juice shooting all over his stomach. As he laid there catching his breathe, all Chris could think about was how he wanted more. “Im going to go to Danielle’s room. Its time for me to be a cheerleading slut.” He put the lingerie back in the. He was grinning from ear to ear.When the video finished I leant back and breathed a sigh. I closed the laptop and put it to one side. I was about to say something to Fay when I felt the delicious smoothness of a pair of lips close over my dick. Now, Fay and I have a very good, and quite adventurous, sex life together and there’s almost nothing we haven’t tried between us. Fay will give me a blow-job and she is very good at it but it’s not her favourite and I always have to ask her. When I.