Komisch, als ich da draußen war, haben sie angefangen, mir Fragen zu stellen und so weiter.Ich bin neunundvierzig, mindestens zwanzig Jahre älter al... alle anderen, aber es schien, als wollten sie einige Dinge aus meiner College-Zeit hören. Ich schätze, es hat sich einiges über mich und meine wilde vergeudete Jugend herumgesprochen. Dinge zu tun, womit ich in den diesen Tagen wahrscheinlich auf den Arsch gefallen wäre. Und je mehr ich trank, desto großartiger wurden natürlich die Geschichten.. I woke up it was it was Saturday morning and the sun was shining through the blinds. I turned to my side and I saw Jazlyn still fast asleep, I just admired her beautiful petit face and her wavy brunette hair. I put my hand on her arm touching her white skin which was warm to the touch. For the past month Jazlyn and I had been sleeping in the same bed together but just that's just sleeping, however we had become externally close whenever we would feel sad about our parents we would comfort each. He said, "squeal like a girl, only talk to me like a girl."He pulled out and lunged in again so I squealed again. He pulled out andlunged in again - each time I squealed.Then he said, "This is good, time to blow."He then got off his and knees and stood over me and started to reallyfuck me, using his legs and full body weight to bury his magnificent cockas deep as he could deep inside me.I was squealing, screaming and howling, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh,ohhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh,. Tony took a deep breath and then yellow fluid began gushing from around Tony’s cock out of Barbara’s mouth. He was pissing right her mouth. He was forcing Barbara’s mouth to be his human toilet. Tony looked down at her, ‘swallow it down, you little whore.’ ‘Or I’ll shove it all the way down and piss right into your throat.’ The piss stopped escaping from Barbara’s mouth. Her lips were clamped around Tony’s urinating cock. She was drinking it, gulping the hot piss as it drained from his big.