Attaccai discorso: “gran bella giornata ideale per un prosecco seduti fuori, penso proprio che vi ruberò l’idea”(tristissimo)Entrambi sorrisero...e aggiunse lei:” perfetto anche per fumare” alzandosi a prendere il portacenere sul mio tavolo.Nel movimento il cappotto si aprì mettendo a nudo la gonna oramai sollevata quasi all’inguine e la camicetta aperta tanto da far vedere i seni ed i capezzoli liberi da alcun indumento intimo.s**ttai anch’io per porgerlo ma era uno s**tto talmente rallentato. I am, in real life, very conscious and ashamed of my legs...they are long, very skinny, and covered with a never-ending jungle of hair (I now shave them smooth)...yet I did what she demanded and put the shorts on. I kept my shirt on though. I was embarrassed as she eyed my legs and licked her hungry lips in ecstacy. She wanted to get in bed with me, but I protested. "We're just here on business," I said, "let's just get some sleep." So I got under my covers flat on my back.The old woman got out. May I suggest you find a name that connotes history, power and majesty?"Pardin was struggling with the "connote" word but he was not going to admit his ignorance out loud. He took a stab at the meaning. "We've got to have an old name," he guessed.Adray stretched her arms and arched her back with a yawn, catching Pardin's attention. Pardin found her posture seductive and could not stop staring. Shmor's finger on his head broke his concentration and he turned back to the conversation."The only. “No! Ella stay!” I piss harder, trying to aim for asshole, then little pussy. My cock is just hard enough, so I try something. I kneel down behind Grace, clenching and holding my piss for a second. I plunge into her cunt without warning. She squeals but I hold her steady by the hips and thrust in deep. I hold there, and then let myself relax again, starting to piss within her. I feel it pooling around my cock inside her. Jesus what a weird feeling. It’s something I’d never do normally, no woman.