I fell back on the sofa, her hair was all messed up after the sloppy blowjob, some of my cum drooling on her chin and herself smiling there with a tor... skirt. The sight was amazing like a true bitch.She went to get the tissue to clean my cock and her face then I stopped her and said, “Remove that piece of cloth covering your boobs and wipe my sweat and cock with it.”She immediately, took off her crop top, giving me an amazing view of her busty melons and started wiping my sweat. Then she. I slipped the bra off and tried again. That looked better but I was not sure about going out without a bra. I also noticed that I could see the outline of my panties but no way was I doing anything about that.Finally I was ready and the time was nearly 8:00 so I had to get going. I slipped on a coat and walked the two minutes to the hotel. Once in the bar I spotted the guys and sat down at their table.They ordered me a drink and asked for the menus and we started to chat. I seemed to be. The crowd had come into the large bathroom, and was standing silently around us. "Put your head in the urinal and drink all of the piss out of it and clean the inside thoroughly!"She began to cry again, and then slowly lowered her pretty face down into the acrid sewage.Nichole stood sobbing, her hands over her face.Millissa cried loudly and began to lick the bottom of the urinal and suck in the piss and swallow it. She gagged and cried, but continued her work, and soon had eaten most of the. Sound too good to be true? Well, its true. I am a lucky bastard, and for some reason, and I have no idea why, shes with me. We are both 32 and been together for 11 years. I just lay back, with my arms crossed behind me and her continue. "Thanks for waking me up. What time is it?" She doesnt answer. Shes a little busy. Thats okay, because I am getting close to being incoherent anyway. She starts picking up her pace, knowing how close I am to cumming. I am getting really close when she starts.