“Oh my God no,” thought Isi, “surely not.” Then it happened, just a trickle at first, Isi tasted Susan’s piss on her tongue, she tried to tu...n her head away from it but she was held firmly in place by the older lady’s thighs. Isi didn’t want this, she tried to keep her eyes tightly shut but she was just too curious and opened them as the golden flow from between Susan’s cunt lips became heavier. Isi watched as Susan peed, the stream directed straight into the Indian girl’s mouth, Isi had a. ”Priya: “Pagal hai kya? Main aisa kuch nahi karne wali. Mera abhi boyfriend hai aur main bohot khush hu. Mujhe tere lund ki zarurat nahi hai, aur ha itni bheek mat maang, koi ladki dhund le.”Me: “Ha, ha. Jab boyfriend nahi tha toh bhai ki bohot yaad aati thi. Aur jab boyfriend ka lund milgaya toh bhai ki lund ki koi zarurat hi nahi hai?”Priya “Ha sahi keh raha hai tu. Mere boy friend ka lund mast hai bada aur mota. Aur kya stamina hai uska. Wah!” Yeh kehte hui didi ne breakfast kha rahi. She was so warm and soft. ‘Do you want to press the girls around him? And what can we call him, by the way? ‘Penis’ is so clinical.’ ‘I think of him as my cock. And yes, I’d love to press the girls around him.’ And I reached down and pressed on the outside of her breasts so they squeezed my cock. She gently moved up and down, but without lubrication, it wasn’t going easily. ‘Somebody needs a bit of wet,’ she said, and slid down a bit to suck on the head of my cock. I held her breasts there. And she didn't need to hear it from Barbara Anderson."I'm not the least bit overconfident and I don't need to hear from you about anything. Understand?" Kathy said as she poked her finger into Barbara's left shoulder."Don't poke me you skank." Barbara said as she grabbed Kathy's wrist. That was all Kathy needed to start something. With her right arm restricted by Barbara, Kathy whipped her left arm around the back of Barbara's head putting her in a headlock. Barbara's right arm was free and she.