.I found I was staring into green eyes. She'd released my breasts, her hands now resting lightly on my chest and belly, feeling my racing heart and te...sing abdomen. As I cried out helplessly, her eyes alternately looked deeply into mine, then past me, presumably to Master. Her face flushed and amazed as she stared, her breathing ragged."Oh, god, oh god, oh god..." It was as if she was cumming too.Sensation overwhelmed me as the straining cock trembled and throbbed a final few times, emptying. Andrew is not far behind, his cock erupts like a volcano, spewing forth a massive amount of man juice.Andrew presses his hand firmly on my mound as I press my hand over his throbbing cock. Looking up at Andrew, I smile seductively and run the tip of my tongue over my lips.“Same time tomorrow, Andrew?” I say, staring at his crotch. He can only muster a simple nod of his head, yes.Before entering my house, I turn and see Andrew standing where I left him. The poor man looks befuddled, I purse my. Then I hear, “No, why use the toilet when I have two perfect holes to piss in right here.” “Get on your back slut. Open your mouth and spread your hole.” I looked at him with hesitation and he slapped me in the face not very hard but enough to know not to second guess him again. I did as he said, with two fingers I widened my sore hole, opened my mouth and shut my eyes. He shot piss inside my ass and mouth and told me I better not make a mess of the bed because we aren’t finished here by a long. Before Peter opened his mouth, she said, that she had been thinking of having some fun by pretending to be a trashy younger aged woman picked up by Peter. She must had the memory of their old talks in her mind and knew, how much Peter loved to be with relatively older women but she wanted to try something new. What a fucking new and different situation, made peter’s dick hard as steel. Amy was being extra careful, not to let Peter touch her or feel what she had under the clothes. She said, not.