So, she opened her mouth and Linda got her cunt right up on Tracy’s mouth. She then let out her piss, directly into Tracy’s mouth. She did her bes... to swallow all of it, but there was so much, some dribbled from the corners of her mouth.Tracy was thinking to herself, “This is horrible. It taste bad and it shouldn’t be happening to her.”Linda finished pissing into her toilet and said, “Ok, slut, lick me clean like a nice piece of toilet paper.”Tracy licked all the rest of the piss from Linda’s. Or used to anyway. But, it's not his thing anymore. He's more into his business.I married Chris's father when Chris was twelve. We instantly hit it off. For that matter. Chris's mother and I get along great also. No, I didn't secretly lust for Chris when he was a boy either. From the time his father and I started dating, Chris and I would go fishing together. As Chris grew his father spent less and less time doing father/son things with him. So Chris started asking me to go with him and. I roughly started to rub it as my tongue circled around her nipple then I looked up and just as she asked I gazed into her eyes.Her moans grew louder and her eyes started to roll back as she reached her first orgasm, I grabbed her jaw with my free hand and forced her to look into my eyes again. "Keep your eyes on mine you sexy bitch otherwise I'll stop rubbing this soaked cunt!".She let out a loud moan as I said that and her knees buckled, making her drop before I pulled her back up again by. Every inch of his body was warm, and it was one fact I had always loved about him. His fingers traced down my spine, giving me goosebumps. I thought you said you were cold. Isnt that why youre under the covers? Oh, he pulled away from me the tiniest bit. If it makes you uncomfortable I can… As long as youre doing everything in your power to warm me up, you can sleep where ever you want. Pressing my nose against the base of his neck, right above the collar of his t-shirt, I felt the cold.