Sharn could hear the soft hiss the woman’s pee made as it squirted forth out of her slit before shooting through the air to spray into her hair that...was sodden with warm pee. Sharn’s ragged breathing seemed somehow distant as if somebody else was in her place, a most strange sense of displacement. The warmth of the warrior woman’s piss was wonderful, the shame inflicted by the act unbelievable.‘Was there anybody left in the village able to witness this humiliating event? What would they think. Schultz, please tell me what you know about Wonder Woman," Mussolini said, as he smiled and winked at Diana."I am sorry sir," he replied. "Wonder Woman seems to have disappeared. There have been no reports on her for almost 2 years now. We do not know if she was killed and we haven't heard of it, or if she decided to leave our world and returned home to Paradise Island. Wherever the hell that place is." My dear Col, when you return to Berlin you may inform my good friend Adolph, that he need. She closed her eyes as he ran his thumbs along the lips, compressing and parting them gently before trailing back down towards her knees. As she relaxed, he pushed her back off him so that she was lying stretched out, legs akimbo, in front of him. He kissed her hips and across her stomach, then ran his tongue along the crack of her vulva. She shuddered deeply as he kissed his way down her leg.Sven traced his tongue along the inside of her knee and then started his upward path again. As he moved. She rubbed it a little more as they resumed kissing. He could feel her slowly working his incredibly hard cock out of his undies and the fly of his jeans. He just kissed her more vigorously and squeezed her tits harder, squeezing the nipple between his middle 2 fingers. Then suddenly she broke off the kiss, looked at him and smiled. She leaned forward, moving her face towards his cock, that was harder than he ever remembered it being before. He panicked and pulled her up and away from his.