“I quit stripping,” Sara said.Alex and Charlie’s eyes popped and their jaws dropped. They were too surprised to say anything.“There’s a man ...n my life,” Sara continued. “Or back in my life, I should say. An old boyfriend from college, we went together for two years. Arlo. Very good relationship, we loved each other. But he had a little problem with the bi- thing, which he’s gotten past, but he had a bigger problem with my stripping. We broke up. He graduated and went off to medical school.“The. I walked away from a guy, I hope he wasn't insulted. Don't know why I care. See, I'm really nervous.At least as I walked away another burly bear was walking towards so I don't have to feel like I robbed the guy of getting off.Anyway, here I am. In the pavilion at the back of the park. It affords some decent privacy and a good view of people approaching. I've been here about ten minutes, waiting/hoping. Rubbing myself through my pants. I might have to take care of myself if I don't get lucky. The rest of the day I could not get those images out of my mind. As it was summer vacations, there was no one to talk to. So I started searching the internet, using terms like ‘boy-girl connected peeing parts’.The resulting images were both hot and disturbing at the same time. Then an idea came to my mind. Why couldn’t I try it with a man? I thought if seeing them felt very hot, doing ‘the thing’ would be awesome. With that in my mind, I started thinking about how to find a good man to try it. He began to worry for a second if anyone could hear her, but quickly ignored those worries and continued to devour her lustrous hole. He knew by the amount of juices surrounding her entrance that she wasn’t going to last much longer. He removed his tongue from inside of her and began to furiously lick the outer rim of her swollen cunt, which pushed her over her limit.“Oh fuck!! I'm cumming!!!” she cried out in an exploding orgasm, releasing a surge of hot liquid that squirted from her tailpipe,.