When he had drained the contents of his scrotum he grabbed my hair and yanked me up. Dragging me into the bathroom he ordered me to kneel in the bath ...ub. I complied and as he told me to look at him I saw and felt the warm flow of urine splashing onto my face, tits and into my hair. “Open your mouth bitch!” I did and the flow filled my mouth as quickly as it spilled out. It was finally over, he turned on the shower and told me to clean myself up, that I looked like a filthy whore. My ordeal had. On one particular occasion nikki decided to call in sick at work and agreed that we should meet somewhere, so that night i made my excuses to my other half and headed off out and nikki called her sister, who also works with her and told her she was not coming in to work. We met up in the local park and drove off in her car to gorleston seafront, a few miles down the road. As we made our way down the promenade we found an old fashioned shelter to sit under sat there talking for a while,. ‘Fine.’ she responded. She stood up and slipped off her shorts – she was already topless. I studied her superb naked body as she waded out into the surf. The beach only gently shelved so she would have a few hundred yards or so before it became deep enough to swim. Lynn was sometimes exhilarated by the prospect of exposing herself in public… or rather risking being caught nude out in the open. We had shagged the year previous under the Worsley Monument on an Autumn Sunday afternoon. It was. Groß, muskulös, kurze blonde Haare. Kampfsportlerin. Sie hatte schon in der Grundschule mit Judo angefangen und trainierte mittlerweile irgendwelche japanischen Kampfsportarten, von denen ich keine Ahnung hatte. Jedenfalls wollte sich keiner mit ihr anlegen, auch keine Jungs. Sie zogen hinter ihrem Rücken zwar regelmäßig über sie her, waren am Ende des Tages aber froh, wenn sie sich gut mit ihr verstanden. Im Grunde war sie sehr friedvoll. Ausgeglichen, wie die meisten Kampfsportler. Man durfte.