She put her tongue straight onto my hard clit. This was the best feeling I'd ever had, my own daughter licking my soaking pussy. It was driving me cra...y, I rode her face like I would my ex husband's cock.I turned around on her face so I could get access to her pussy once again. She continued to eat me, the noise of her tongue slurping on my pussy lips sent me wild. I put my head between her legs and licked her clit; her muffled screams of joy came from beneath me, to which I joined her."Oh wow,. “Yes, good! You peed for mommy nice! Now we don’t have to wait for all night to go back inside! Good girl!”Unsure of just what was different this night, Milo had come over, curious, looking up at the strange naked girl while his bitch was kneeling in the grass like always. Having finished his own needs back in the bushes, Milo began to lick at the damp thighs of the unfurry bitch, his tongue dragging up and tasting the last bits of urine as Niki finished urinating in the grass. Gasping, Niki. "She did want to screw some random guy," Jasper responded harshly. "Just like I said while it was happening, I couldn't have made her do something she didn't already want to do. And she fucking loved it. So did you," he continued."It wasn't our choice to make," Sienna argued. "We don't have the power to make people do whatever we want." Jasper's excitement flared up at that. "But we do, Sienna," he said urgently. "We do have that power. We have the power to make people do whatever they really. He was expecting some grand kernel of enlightenment, some shocking, world-shattering revelation that would fill him with the same sense of spiritual destiny that this man seemed to have. And yet, all he was given were those two simple words – nothing special… nothing special. ‘Enlightment simply came to me one day,’ he continued, ‘I was downtown and stopped over at this little hot dog stand in the park, of all places. It was there that I noticed all of it… the dew on the grass, insects happily.