“That he fucks his ex often? Yep. Good! I wish that I got along that well with my ex, but it’s rather hard to have that kind of fun when he’s in...prison. Where he belongs, I might add. Mind if I smoke? It’s one of my vices. Never could shake it, along with Chianti, amaretto, cappuccino, and even espresso. I’m a card-carrying cliche Italian-American! At least I own it!” Desiree then leaned in to add, “I’m also a round-heeled slut, but by now, Anibal and I have reached a kind of ... accord on that. We bade the girls farewell, my wife watching Jade for longer than I thought necessary, as she walked off.My wife duly washed ate and changed before heading off back to work, “I’ll be home about 7am” she informed me as she shot out the door.I settled onto the sofa and watched T.V. About an hour or so after my wife had left there was a knock at the door. I opened it to be greeted by a smiling Jade. She had on the same tight shorts on, which clung to her like cling film and a vest top and. She relaxed back in the tub and I climbed in and stood about two feet away. I pointed my Johnson at the middle of her chest and tried to hold back the pressure of my flow. A stream of piss landed on her already wet chest and she giggled. That was a good sign. I moved the flow a bit higher to where it was splashing on her neck. Having not freaked out, I moved the piss flow up on to her right cheek. Maggie turned her head and stuck out her tongue and let it hit her there. I aimed the. This was the first time their pelvic regions had met and she couldfeel his cock pulsating, she wanted it, and wanted it soon, she wasgetting wetter by the second with his cock touching the tip of herpussy, but it wasn't time yet, even though she was counting theseconds...Andrea kissed him again, while unbuttoning his shirt, she stopped fora moment to nibble on his ear than worked her way down to his chest,he had just a little hair and a stomach so flat and muscular that shewas sure that he had.