After a minute or so she continued moving her hands up, grabbing at her t-shirt and pulling it off to reveal a bikini top that barely covered any of h...r boobs.She walked over and knelt down infront of me watching me wank. 'If you want my tits out you better take this off for me.' I let go of my dick and ran my fingers along her shoulder and down her back to where her bikini top was tied, while I was doing this she wrapped her hand around my shaft and slid her mouth around the head of my dick. "You are doing so well Connor," she leaned over him and playfully bit his earlobe. "Do you like it? Do you want more?" "Yesssss…" he moaned in response and wiggled his ass a little. Her finger started moving inside of him, in and out, at first slowly and then picking up pace but she wasn’t stroking his cock anymore- she didn’t want this to end too soon, she wanted his orgasm to be the prize at the end of the road for him. She kept finger fucking him for a bit, letting him feel the rhythm until. The touch of my tongue on the exposed tissue made her moan and grind back against my face.Standing up behind Sophie and looking down her dilated ass an idea came to me. I reached for the wine glass and poured the remaining piss into the open chasm. The warm piss filled her chute with the overflow running across her pussy until the liquid contents receded an inch or so into her depths.After returning the glass to the table I pushed my cock back down to her irrigated hole. Her ass felt warm and. “Oh, my legs are shaky! You fucked me bowlegged, Stud!”I laughed. “It’s only because I had you to inspire me, Beautiful!”“Flatterer!” She winked.“Just the facts, Ma’am.” I deadpanned.“Look at the puddle on the bed! You’re going to have laundry to do, Mister!”“I’d better pull the stuff off the bed now. I can toss it in the wash later.” I started taking the bedclothes off.“Let me help.” Loren pitched in and we made sort work of pulling the bed apart down to the mattress.”“Uh oh, Tommy. We puddled.