But here's a start." And he brought me alovely big glass of chilled white burgundy, adding lovely kiss as he laidit on the small table beside the loun...er.I just relaxed and sipped the white wine and was just dropping off when Ifelt a spray of water on me. I almost dropped the glass and looked up.There was this incredible hulk in nothing but tight shorts and a pair ofslip-ons. He has a hose in his hands and, the shorts were tight enough tosee he had another hose beneath them. The shorts were. Eventually I began to move down her body, kissing her all the way, down over her tummy, kissing her belly button and on lower and lower. I began to smell a faint, familiar aroma as I closed in on her panty line. I could see her pussy hair through the fabric, see where it was damper in the middle compared to the rest of the garment, she was obviously very turned on. I lowered my head and inhaled her scent, making me giddy with excitment as the musky smell filled my nostrils, making my cock. “You’re pissing on Mother!”“Well, she wants to be humiliated, doesn’t she?” Barry asked, aiming his cock so he pissed upon the pink lips of her pussy, drenching her cunt with hot piss.Janet was panting, her hips lifting, her legs straining to open farther apart. She offered her hairy cunt to his piss, feeling as if she were about to cum. She moaned and clutched at her naked tits, her eyes rolling dreamily.“No one ever pissed on me before,” she moaned.“I am, Mom,” Barry replied. “I’m pissing on. ”“I can stay here if you want me to,” said I with lots of optimism.She thought about it and said, “There is no extra bed here.”I said, “Do I need?”A smile appeared on her face. I winked at her. She blushed and turned her head to her left. Her left hand was on her lips as if to cover the growing smile on her face. “You are naughty and fast,” said her.I replied, “Well, it’s better to be fast than late. Isn’t it?” She laughed.I took a step towards her and placed my hand on her chin. I tilted my.