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“What the hell you doing Jen” she said laughing as I carried on removing her clothing. “I am going to piss on you and drink my coffee” I said ...s I got her last item off putting her in the shower. “Sit down there” I said getting her into position, and then I let me bladder lose all over her hair and face, she just giggled which started me giggling and made it harder to piss. I finished and she turned to have a shower but I grabbed her hand and made her walk into the kitchen naked still smelling. I looked at picture frame now soaked in her juices; the photo was one of me that I swear she had taken only two days ago. It turned me on that she was using a photo of me to jack off, but my thoughts of that were soon broken as she started grunting like an animal still pinching her tits. She was still squirting although the speed at which it came out flying at first was less and therefore dribbled all over my pillows soaking them so the white linen turned gray. Eventually her cum was no. She leaned over to give me a good night kiss on the cheek and a thank you smile. We talked about her relationship with her boyfriend who couldnt make the trip due to his work schedule.I asked about her back pain and she said she was seeing a chiropractor, but the long car ride that day had caused major tension. She turned and lifted her shirt up to show me where the pain points were after I asked. I placed my thumbs on her lower spine and said let me massage that for you. She agreed readily. She heard Robbie make a croaking sound. His many days of being unconscious had obviously left his mouth dry and raw. She continued to suck on him, running her tongue over the head of his cock as if she was trying to get the most flavour out of her favourite lollipop. She also kept her eyes on his face, the excitement of seeing him awake adding to her mounting pleasure as she licked and explored the hard, fleshy rod in her mouth.Robbie felt her begin to bob her head up and down, letting his cock.

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