Yeah. I’m picturing you right now, bending me over, with my hands up against the wall of the shower stall while you fuck me hard and fast the way ... love it while the water streams over both us. You can call me ‘Counselor’ as you’re pissing on my tits or coming on my face. Do it. You know you want to, and my cunt is burning up with the thought of your hot piss on my naked skin and your sweet, sweet come on my face. Can we do it early? Please? Saturday is too late. I’ve got plans. She was certain she would never forget the naked forms of Tom and Natalie as they tossed and heaved in the curved mattress. She turned and left, leaving the door as open as it had been when she came.As soon as the movers had left, Tom had started opening crates. The way his daughter-in-law brushed against him and teased him, she was either a goddamned cock tease or she really meant business. He knew the kids nowadays were for a real open sex time and that swapping was for the older folks who. Tucker hanging around.Cynthia was cute, pert, and certainly attractive with long brown hair and an oval face. She'd just gotten involved with sex as a social activity, having held off until she was 16. She had nice legs and a well-rounded behind, decent boobs, and the landing strip of hair that I was seeing more and more in gym. She came across as a meek, studious brunette, but once she got her clothes off she had an appetite for dick that was truly phenomenal. In some ways it reminded me of. The door burst open and the boss stepped inside. He was huge, ugly and pissed. He reminded me of the bartender, without all the charm and charisma.“I thought I told you, you can’t work today!” He scowled at the girls. “And as for you two,” he growled, looking directly at Jimmy and me. “You will regret being caught with my girls.” He lunged at Yisani, but Jimmy reached out and kicked the boss right in his upper kneecap, bending his leg backwards against all his knee joints. The boss pitched.