I clenched my vagina and felt Aaron’s penis throb in response. I wanted to hug him, to touch him, to kiss him. But pinned under him on my stomac... precluded any of that. So I had to settle for enjoying the slow process of my husband’s penis going from rigid to flaccid, and finally slipping from my vagina. As I lay there trying to recover my senses, I became aware of the perspiration between our bodies and the leakage of my lubrication and Aaron’s semen from my gaping pussy. Yes,. The first taste of her was heaven. i let my tongue slip down her lips and back up to her clit, she let out a low moan, 'wow, i must be doing it right' i thought to myself. i kept licking her lips till i got braver, letting my tongue slide inside her. I felt her hands on my head as she pushed my head onto her cunt, she grinded her hips against my tongue and i felt her juices flowing down my tongue and into my mouth. she tasted greatShe let out a loud scream as she came on my face, her body shook. The jet of urine hit my chest and pee started to flow on my boobs and then downward. It was a disgusting feeling.He focused his jet above to my face too but luckily it landed only till my neck only. When he was done, he smiled at me and washed his dick. After that, he left for the room. I was feeling to vomit and was disgusted with his actions. I got up and opened the shower immediately.I soaked my entire body and then applied soap on it. I washed the soap and then felt to soap myself once. I huffed and quietly grunted into my gag, hoping that Mike would show some sympathy for me, but he didn’t move or make a sound. I have no idea what he was doing.The first visitor to the booth in front of me left almost as quickly as he walked in. He likely looked through the hole and decided he didn’t want part in this. I was getting frustrated, but a couple minutes after the next hesitant visitor entered the neighboring booth, I felt Mike lean over my shoulder, and I heard a tapping on the.