The way her bottom looked to her when she gazed at herself in her full length mirror. Taught and firm globes separated by the lovely dark crevice and...the swollen pout of her Vagina.It was all there in her mind.Her pulse increased and her nostrils flared as her vaginal sweated out more and more of her deliciously creamy oils. She wondered how her vagina would smell close up. How it would be if she could get her face down there between her perfectly sculptured thighs and just stay there and. Cathy had finished her chat with Lori, and now wanted to shift around so she and Janelle could talk. At least it meant that Janelle was no longer pressing her breast into my shoulder. After some shuffling around, Cathy was now facing Janelle, and the two of them started to talk softly. I was twisted around slightly, facing Lori, with my arm still over her shoulder. She leant forward, and pulled my arm lower, around her waist.“Is that more comfortable for you?” she asked me. Lori had turned. How wrong I was…‘What are you doing?’ I asked as Sandra lowered herself into a squat at the end of my bed, whilst staring at me with her big round eyes. I was dumbfounded. What was she doing?Whatever it was, it appeared that Sandra did not want to move from her position, her hands hidden from view whilst a slight hissing sound emanating from the floor should have been indication enough of her misdeed.‘Pissing!’ Sandra answered, still smiling at me.‘What do you mean pissing?’ I asked somewhat. I gave her mouth a few quick thrusts before pushing balls deep and releasing all the built up pressure. It was without a doubt the most incredible sensations I had ever felt. My orgasm flowed into her, sending wave after wave of cum shooting down her throat. I came buckets of cum, gallons of cum as she gagged and choked on me, her throat muscles contracting and milking my cock for everything it was worth. After a solid thirty seconds of heaven, I finally finished cumming and slowly slid my now.