Eventually a few drops of hot piss fell into my mouth, followed by a stream. The stream gradually built up pressure, and I struggled to keep up. Her p...ss was more salty than it was metallic, and that made it extra hard to swallow. Before I could lick her clean, she moved her asshole over my mouth. The leftover piss from her pussy dripped onto my nose, which was pushed into her unkempt folds. Her asshole tasted awful, and was covered in hair. She blew a loud, long fart into my mouth. The blast. The thing about him was that he never shut up, just kept on chattering away. "If only you would say show me your breasts..." No, go away!' I said, but stood there waiting for what he had to say next."They are very nice breasts ... very big. I bet your boyfriend likes to look at them."I was thinking about the shoes and didn't catch what he'd said for a second or two. Then I said something brilliant, like, "What?" I said I bet your boyfriend likes to see your breasts." What if he does? He's my. "Now baby I want you to take a deep breath and let it out and relax with it."I did what he said and took a deep breath. As I was exhaling I felt him slide the thermometer inside of me. It didn't really hurt although it was uncomfortable to have it in there."Okay baby, this will just take a few minutes."Daddy reached over me and rubbed my belly while holding the thermometer inside of me. I felt it move slowly inside and out just a little bit. After a little bit, it started to feel pretty good. I was re-living my youth again as I strutted about in my little black dress, bumping and grinding to the R&B tunes that bellowed out over the DJ box. As much as I had put it down to a moment of madness, I still couldn't get Ebony out of my mind, and I got the feeling that she couldn't either, as I felt her eyes look me up and down almost undressing me in her mind.The night progressed well a little too well for some, as Harry and I bundled a rather worse for wear Chris into a taxi. Ebony came.