She was still trying to kick me away, but I tightened my grip."You're not going anywhere," I shouted and crawled up her body and got on top, pinning h...r to the carpet, my cock on her ass. I grabbed her arms, stretching them in front of her. She was squirming and bucking trying to push me off of her. He ass was rubbing my cock as she bucked and squirmed.Sherry started bucking even harder against me, trying to knock me off, but I straddled her ass, my hard cock in the crack and started. A stream of golden urine begins to flow from her nether lips, landing into the bowl with a loud burble. Molly can feel some of it splashing back onto her ankles. The salaryman looks pleased with the results as she tinkles in the glass bowl, slowly filling it up. The piss runs clear as she fills up the bowl. Molly drank a lot of water before they met with the salary-man today, and her bladder had started to ache before the shoot. It comes as a relief to be able to let it all flood out.A short,. Her foot reached my crotch area under the table and she started moving her toe on my crotch. Her act of seducing me worked like magic and I was erect in no time.She kept on rubbing my erect dick with her foot under the table. We were still silent and held each other’s hand tightly on the table. She signaled me by her eyes to move out from that place. We left the coffee and walked out of the coffee shop.We were walking out on the pavement on a secluded street near the World Trade Center. We were. I hit the road again. I got a couple short rides as far as Provo, and then I hit a jackpot: a LONG ride, all the way to Canada, with another go-fast guy in a muscle car, heading for Calgary. Provo to the Canadian border: 750 miles! And that is as far as I got. The steely-eyes at the border did not like my looks, and refused me entry. Fortunately, my driver drove me back to US Highway 2. I was stuck under the late January night sky with northern lights swirling over the horizon. Rather like the.