Before we parted ways that day, we hugged each other. Ah, that feeling when her soft boobs pressed against my chest. I had to adjust my dick and stand...ng posture with great difficulty.The moment I returned home, I ran to the washroom to satisfy my little brother. I promised him the next time it won’t be my hands for sure.We had already developed some affection towards each other, and the time had come to build on that. Time was flying by, and I had to do something. So with my fingers crossed, I. After a while we heard a tap being turned on and the the hand drier blowing, before steps once again echoed and the outer door opened and closed again, peace restored we returned to what we were doing. The guy sucking my cock was great I was really getting off on it while I was working hard on the cock in front of me to the point that I was suddenly coping with a steady flow of cum as he came in my mouth, I managed to swallow the majority of it then the cock was withdrawn from reach then before. Her legs were a little wasted, showing minute wrinkles round the top of her thighs, certainly no spring chicken. Her toes were unpainted.“Do you like her labia Jim?” just like on TV came the rude question. Howls of disgust surrounded us.“Yes love it, like to see more,” howls and screeches, as the woman widened her stance, oh yes.“Why is that?”“Oh don’t know ... something to hang on to I suppose,” I bluffed, knowing the score and the hints I’d received before the show. Cue guffaws and. Steam rose from Claire's face as the hot piss hit the cold night air. I directed the stream of piss so that it washed over all areas of her face - her cheeks, her mouth, her hair.Soon I was spent and shaking the last drops of urine out, tucked my cock back into my pants and zipped up. Claire's face was now smeared with a mixture of dirt and piss. Droplets of pee tricked off her chin and nose. "T … thank you, sir," she stammered. I nodded in appreciation - this girl was learning!"Get on your.