With a semi hard-on I managed to soak her belly, crotch and legs in one huge spray. Stephanie just stood glaring at me until I finished. "You soaked m... panties." "Sorry." I muttered."On your knees." She ordered.Of course I obeyed. Then she told me to remove her panties with my mouth. Not an easy task as there was little fabric to get hold of and what there was, was covered in warm piss.I had never tasted my own pee before, or anyone else's for that matter. It wasn't what I had expected. It was. It took her semen-slick mouth as its own. In and out, it rasped her throat and scraped a bit against her teeth. It set up a rhythm that pleased it, and didn't disappoint her. For several minutes it took its pleasure, and when it finally released a payload, the discharge overwhelmed her. Jets of potent seed made her gag, and lose contact with the tip. Her face was slimed but she was happy, not for the goo but for the getting of it.Hands that had been supporting and caressing her, pinching and. But suddenly it wasn't enough. Jake was feverishly kissing her neck and chest and Danni's nipples were straining beneath her bra. She could feel the bulge of his erection rubbing her hip as she writhed against him. She wanted it, needed it. Panting, she grabbed a handful of hair and pulled his head up."More. Right now!" she gasped. Obeying the command he undid his fly in seconds, then ripped her flimsy panties off in one pull. Firmly grabbing her ass he lifted her up against the wall. She. I sucked it up put on my suit and tie as the place had a dress code. A place with wheatgrass on the menu should not have a dress code and exactly who thought that a pear sauce and peppers stuffed with something would be a good appetizer? Anyway Rebecca looked good as always. She was wearing the seemingly ubiquitous little black dress, short just as I like it. Also 4 inch heels, hair high and off the neck, I love her neck. Somewhat disconcerting was an expensive looking necklace I had not seen.