I felt a slow trickle and my swallow reflex kicked in. The stream of urine got stronger and she squashed her fanny hole over my mouth making sure her...pee hole had a direct line down my throat. I quenched my thirst on the hot salty by product. I imagined it in her bladder getting hotter and hotter part of her being, but now she was part of me I was now the owner of her bodily fluids. She removed herself from my face and I sensed more than saw her remove her diaper. She lowered it over my. All was dark, except for a spotlighted area centered on him and the big bed he was sitting on. He was wearing just an old Chargers T-shirt, and Suzanne was on her knees between his legs, sucking his cock.Interestingly, he found this situation both familiar and comforting. But the locale was bizarre. The lit area was quite large, but he couldn't see any furniture or walls beyond the bed he was on, or any distinguishing features besides a blue floor fading into darker blue and finally pitch. I’m just aching to explode.” Michael dropped to his knees in front of her, flicking his tongue across her clitoris quickly like a snake tasting the air.“Oh, yeah, right there. Push your fingers into my wet hole too.”“Hey, wait for me,” cried Beth, still undressing. “I don’t wanna miss any of the action. Beth lay on her back and slid her slender body under the table, taking Michael’s erection fully into her mouth. Michael reached out an arm and ran his fingers down Beth’s tiny piggy bank slit. We drove out of the city and then she took the ramp onto the highway that went through our area. The direction she took, would take us to Limburg. Well, this province was just next to our city."So, what is this place you are taking me to?" I asked her out of curiosity."Oh, it's a very special place," she answered. "It's been in my family for a very long time and even when it isn't mentioned on the official paperwork, we got it from Willem van Oranje for a part that one of my ancestors played in.