Then in the dim light of some distant street lamp I saw a puddle forming in front of her. She was peeing. I was fascinated. Slowly, trying not to make...any noise, I left the tent and walked towards her. She was still peeing along, oblivious to anything around her.“Ahum” I said as I was about a half a meter from her.She looked up, a shocked look on her face. She was so startled that she continued to pee, staring at me. After what seemed to be minutes, her stream of urine finally stopped to flood. She was tall, slender, tan, long blond hair that reached the nipples of her perky c-cup breasts and a flat stomach that showed off a good amount of muscle. I could not see her ass from where I was standing, but I had seen in through her jeans and I was pretty sure that it was also perfect . Myself on the other hand was not perfect. I was skinny and my breasts were about the same size but they seemed less amazing them hers. I could not tell you the exact differences but I did not even hold a. He lifted my head and began to fuck my mouth. I pulled on his hard ass cheeks and tried to get all of his now fully erect cock into my mouth. He was only 6 inches and I easily deep throated him as he asked me to lick his balls. I sucked them inside my mouth and groaned with this pleasure I'd never known, but now loved. I was in sucking heaven. I was also drunk and ready for as many cocks as the night would allow.He got off of me and pushed me into a kneeling position at the foot of the bed and. It is a feeling which I can hardly write hear. I rested a while as he continued soaking my juice extracts over my thong. I thought to tease him a bit and told him “I love wearing thongs .. Only thongs !! ” He exclaimed “ Wooaaah” and immediately pulled my wrangled T Shirt up and with very swift motions. Kissing me all along and everywhere on the way up as he stripped me off my T Shirt and left me only in my thongs. My melons were now exposed completely making it a sight for him to behold.He.