White tiles lined the walls in every direction; the occasional Mediterranean blue tile broke the monotony. In the middle were mosaic finishes in blue ...nd pale green. The toilet was plush as was the walk-in shower and the bath that stood alone close to the window. Black slate tiles covered the floor.I walked towards the loo and dropped my trousers. Sitting on the throne, I started to pee. I had long ago given up the idea of standing to pee unless it was in a urinal. Toilets like these were meant. But what I feel for you is more than I’ve ever felt in my whole life. I can feel my entire soul flow with love every time I think of you, see you, even when I’m even sitting next to you. It’s the simple things that you do that make me love you. The way you brush your hair away from your face and tuck it behind your ear. The way your lips curve when you smile. Your innocence in life itself, and the love and respect that you show for others, blows me away. With the kindness and care that you. His skin was salty with sweat and his warm cum was sweet. I continued working my way up to his chest collecting the load he unleashed so far up his torso, I swirled it around his nipple and bit it gently as he squirmed and let out a soft gasp. I continued licking up his strong vein popping neck and then started licking his beard clean. Before I got to finish what was on his face Dean started kissing my neck and had somehow shifted down the couch with me still on top of him. Dean was now sitting. I grabbed the free end of the snorkel and tasted the river of juice that was leaking from it. Then I sucked it like a straw. She must have felt really good because she clung to the grab rail even tighter. I was stimulating her g spot. Once I had sucked her pussy dry, I blew all the air in my lungs inside the snorkel.Her pussy didn’t stay dry for longer. She arched her back, almost snapping her spine. Her face emerged from the water. She screamed intensely and a stream of nectar flowed from the.