His hand appeared and guided his cock back into my mouth. I took his throbbing meat between my lips and down my throat, as much as I could manage befo...e slightly gagging.bloody gag reflex :(He moaned and thrust his dick in and out as fast as he could manage. I was in heaven and ready to swallow as much cum as he could give me.He pulled his cock out and I waited for him to piston it back in. But it didn't. He pulled me to my feet. He bent over and pulled my pants down and his mouth dived into. My desire to experience the private event of a woman peeing became almost an obsession that I could do nothing about. I was not drawn to watching her in a bathroom. No, that did nothing for me. It was when done in a private, sexual, kinky way, laughing and enjoying it. When she will slip her panties to the side, looking you in the eye as she does so, and smiles. Her hands parting her lips, opening that velvet rose, when suddenly a stream of hot piss flows from her. She is watching you,. ). Since there were acids involved, I was supervising her so that she doesn’t touch them without precaution. She folded her sari a couple of inches above the knees. Her pallu was wrapped around the back and tucked in the waist. I had an instant hard on looking at her milky white, smooth half-exposed thighs, especially when she was bending over. I told her that I was getting late for work and she let me in to assist her in cleaning it faster. When she was bending over, I placed a drop of the. She tossed it on the floor. They clapped and she turned to the guys and told them they should take it inside. To the crowd's dismay she turned, wiggled her ass for them and strutted into the cabana. The guys followed. Once inside she told the guys to get naked and she was able to see George’s cock for the first time. She had hit the jackpot with these two. George’s cock was a good seven inches hanging, engorged and ready for her. He was cut and had a really nice head. She leaned against the.