“Don’t drink it yet, babe. I want to pee on your face first,” she said.“Do it. I want it all over me. Pee on me.”She obliged almost instantl.... Her pee hit my forehead, and splashed all over my face, my shoulders, and soon my upper body was drenched in her pee.“Drink it, baby. Drink it now. I want to watch you drink it.”I placed my mouth right in front of her pussy as she kept peeing. She put one leg on my back so the pee could flow even more easily into my mouth. I swallowed her pee as it kept. I only met this cock moments ago, and I was in love with it! I was groaning; in pure ecstasy, as I worshipped it with my mouth and tongue. My mouth was still moist and this cock slid in and out in a steady rhythm as Bill hummed and I moaned.As my throat started to relax more, I was taking his shaft deeper and deeper and with that my man started face-fucking me. Evidently I wasn't causing him any discomfort with my teeth and he proceeded to use me like a whore. I wondered if I could ever take. It would stay with me for a long, long time. I was finding myself thinking more and more of Kayla Van Sand. I hadn’t even really kissed her, and yet she was in my thoughts constantly. We were both being equally cautious, perhaps afraid of more disappointment. I wanted to take our relationship further, but I was nervous about pushing her too soon or too hard. Was I being too careful? By the time I boarded the aircraft to return to Toronto, I was satisfied that I had learned a lot about this. " said her mom. Sandra clothes were wet. She was only wearing a white top and some jeans, the top had gone see-through by now but luckily she was wearing a bra. Sandra noticed her dad looking at her breasts, because they were small she didn't think anyone wanted to look at them let alone her dad. She put it to the back of her mind and went and changed. When she came back down it was dinner time, so her and her parents went and sat at the table. "Your looking good tonight." said her dad. "Do.