Unbelievably i found this a real turn on and i got my cock out and began to wank it as what seemed like gallons of piss poured out of her pussy and do...n the street."You like watching a woman piss in the street then,do you,you dirty little bugger".Before i could answer she had stopped pissing and said,"Thank god for that.I bloody needed it though.I thought i was never going to stop pissing though.You can stop wanking that cock now and come and fuck me with it.I suppose it will turn you on. Other than my mother, Annie, myself and one or two cousins of mine, no one spoke a single word to him at the reception either.I guess leaving a woman alone to care for ten of your children, all still living at home, to traipse off in search of peace and quiet, and some degree of happiness for yourself, was considered a no no by the great majority of the family. Having had to listen to my grandmother when she was in one of her full tirades, I felt like I might understand why he felt like he had. "I look like a real slut, don't I!?!" Steffi snickered as the wine over took her mind. Gwen was still trying not to stare when all at once Steffi asked huskily, "You wanna feel them don't you, hon!?!"Gwen's mind was spinning like a top and even though she knew it was wrong she offered no resistance when Steffi took her hands and placed on her huge chest and the other on her bulging mound! Gwen was frozen like a deer in the head lights of a semi, but the low moan escaping Steffi's throat left. It was like that most Saturdays, and I hated it at first, though I was grateful he was not putting his paste up into my front chamber and filling me belly with babies.” Muriel said, “She was surprised that her mother had held her hands, did she always do that?” but the girl smiled then said “no, maam, just that first time, I was expected to be on my stool ready for him from then onwards. He didn’t have mother again said I was tighter, and she was getting it elsewhere anyway. Sometimes he.