"Lucy looked around the huge open area. They could have five hundred guests in that area without difficulty. Shaking her head, she said, "It's so big.... I'm sure that we'll wish it was larger when we have our house warming party," William said with a wink.Believing that William was correct, Jack pointed to the cement columns that broke up the large area. He said, "The support columns will be encased in a natural stone façade. At the ends of the room, the walls will be finished with a natural. He kept his hand between my legs while he was talking to me, playing with my clit, putting fingers inside my wet and sticky pussy. I was getting wetter if that was possible. “I have 3 fingers in your cunt now.”He asked me if I’d like to fuck that black man and I said oh yes, I would. In the meantime, his fingers kept playing me and it felt better and better. “Now I have 4 fingers in your cunt.” He adjusted himself a little so he was lying on his side with his hand between my bent, spread. Mom was still struggling.I kept my arms around her and wrapped my legs around hers to keep her from kicking too much.“I love you mom.” I kept repeating in her ear, trying to calm her.“Everything will be OK. You have to calm down. This is not good.”It took nearly five minutes for mom to become too tired to physically fight. When she couldn’t struggle anymore, the crying started. Mom kept sobbing for a good fifteen minutes, meanwhile, Jenny and Louise sat on the far side of the bed and waited for. Her stream flowed at full force, a lightly coloured fountain of hot urine that shot away from her muff before forming an arching passage to the carpet below that eagerly accepted her pattering shower.She stared with mounting excitement as the damp stain continued to grow, a slight easing in her bladder as she released the pressure from her muff lips. This was not the first time that she had relieved herself in the MD's office, the thrill of pissing in such a place always an immense.