“I need to speak with Sonia if that is alright. May I come in?”“Of course, please come in. She’s in the living room,” he said as he stepped ...ut of the doorway. I saw his eyes roaming over my body as I walked past, but I never minded his appreciative glances. He never leered at me as if I were a piece of meat, even when I was lying around the pool naked during the summer months.I winced as I walked into the living room and saw Sonia sitting in a chair, crocheting a baby blanket. Walking over to. "Oh! You could have just said." Why do you always try to ruin my fun?" Steven cupped my face in both of his hands and drew me up for another mind-blowing kiss."I've um ... never done this before. Like this, I mean." Ooh." Why did I just feel you twitch down there?" Why did you just say 'down there'?" I blushed. "Sarah. Say cock." What? Why?" My blush deepened. I know if I could see a mirror, I'd be virtually purple."You're a big girl now. Use your words. Come on." Why? I don't..." I paused as. I knew in an instant what "this" is. He intends to piss in my mouth!The tone of Dave's voice was obviously meant for me when he replied, "She'd fucking better do it. Go ahead, Phil. She needs the practice."I could sense him straining to turn on the hose and soon enough the first bitter spurt of hot piss splashed against the back of my throat. I've done this before. I've done it more than once. But I'm still terrified that I'll gag or choke and spill some of that vile liquid. The threats have. It glistens with love and expectation. I push out my tongue and began to lick her slit, up and down, in long, slow gentle strokes. I drank her in, she tastes so good. Now and then I push my face in between her legs, hard, burying myself in her wetness. The delicious smell of her is over my face and I feel owned. I feel marked.She didn't move and I am impressed by her self control. I half expected her to move against me, to grind against my face - to work with me for her pleasure. But she.