My prick was actually in pain from the pressure of the rising blood level. It was a kind of love-hate thing. I hated the jealousy, but I loved the sex...al turn-on of it.I couldn’t tell what was going on in the front seat, except for the loud kissing and Meg’s occasional moans, but in the back I decided I would go for broke. If Rae objected, then we would just stop this experiment, which I felt, given my jealousy, I could live with. So, I moved my hand to her tit over her shirt and started. Now, when you're eating me it's important to remember not to go straight for the pussy. I like it better if you take your time getting there. I like to have my thighs kissed and licked, this is a good place to start." Mistress J started to stroke the inside of Brenda's thighs with her fingers. Starting from the back of Brenda's knees she slowly ran her fingers up her thighs to her cunt. Without touching her cunt she ran the back of her fingers around and above Brenda’s lower belly. She gently. So I resigned drinking my stein by myself with my head running around my neck. My brain wasn’t processing everything that was happening to me at this time, but it had decided the night had spoiled. My antisocial condition was starting to kick in the afterburners. People were getting uglier and uglier and I was getting more and more cynical. I should of abandoned my beer and caught the next train out. I finished that damn beer though, and with that my stomach started churning it around for me.. . Oh! Good! I'll try to release my bladder now, as slowly as I can. Try to swallow everything. Dear Matt, I love you..."Matt patiently waited for Kathy to release her bladder, but for a time she was just too tense to do it. Trying to help her relax, he reached up with his left hand, and gently caressed the back of Kathy's calf as she squatted before him. With her eyes closed, Kathy became relaxed by the soft caresses, breathing slowly and deeply, and finally began voiding her bladder into.