"If you want to do ... that sorta thing, use one of the sluts." An image of Allison writhing on the floor as I pissed, moaning in pleasure as I degrad...d her slutty body with my urine. Maybe I had to try that one day.Mary stood up and grabbed some toilet paper and swiped it through her pussy lips and then flushed the toilet. And then she turned the jacuzzi on, waited for the water to fill up and slid in. The water started to bubble and I watched as she adjusted herself. She smiled broadly and. I moved, inside her, and she gave a little mewing noise that, I hoped, constituted positive comment.When I pulled out a little ways and plunged back home, Geneva caught the movement and allowed her instincts to take over. The way she moved her body then, to receive my offering: Oh my! It couldn't have been something she'd been taught, but it was... well, it was just the right way for her to move.God-given natural talent, I guess.My urgent need to come had faded a little. What a relief! Maybe my. She arched towards him, levering herself on her legs to get more and more of his cock.Al leaned forward. His hands rested on the bed each side of her. All the time, he never varied the pile-driving pace of his furious fucking. Each heave of his loins pushed Amy farther back onto the bed.He shuffled onto the edge of the bed, his knees between her legs, and kept on fucking like some machine gone mad. Amy gasped and puffed, unable to draw a complete breath before he was pounding into her again.Al. ???? ?No, I?mall right, thank you, thank you,? said Stacy closing her shirt.? ?I have to go.????? Stacyturned the key and drove off fighting another wave of nausea.? As she turned out of the parking lot, shecould see the interstate less than half-mile away.? Right before the on ramp was a coffee shop.? Realizing there was no way, she could gofurther until her stomach calmed down, Stacy drove into the drive throughlane.? ????? Momentslater, Stacy was parked, sipping a large black coffee.