It changed my life. She never took her mouth of my little wiener and it was so intense I almost couldn’t stand it. My hips were raised up off the fl...or and finally it subsided and I fell back to the floor gasping. “Daddy, he cummed! But I didn’t get boy juice.” “Honey, he won’t make any for a couple of years. It was just as fun, though, right?” “Yeah, but I like to swallow boy juice.” “ Sit on his lap and stick his dick in your pussy. He’s gonna love it, and he’s still hard.” . I want to see you first. Do it slowly.” I would then proceed to do as she demanded. I got close to her and took off my shirt and my pants as slow as possible while dancing slowly. She then touched my abs with her soft hand and started to kiss me all over. After I finished taking off all my clothes I got on my knees and started to kiss her. I started with her feet and gradually moved up. I kissed her calves and then licked the inside of her thighs with flicks of my tongue. When I approached her. I let go, and a heavy stream of pee came flowing out and splashed on to the concrete. It felt so good to finally let it go. It seemed to go on forever. When I was about halfway through, I looked up and saw the bartender had come behind the wall and was watching me. I was shocked, and became even more shocked when I realized he had his cock out and was rubbing it. He had a raging hard on! He noticed me looking at him, and said, "I can't help it. It's so sexy to watch a girl piss." Surprisingly,. The reason for the breakup was because she caught him cheating on her, with a girl from his school. Not exactly a shock at that age, because most guys will take the chance to have a sexual encounter with anyone, not thinking about the repercussions. I figured there was no harm in getting some more details, and asked her some more questions about it, which she answered. It seemed that talking about it helped because she was really amazed at how nice I was about the whole thing, and how good of a.