My cunt was on fire, and not because it was swimming in his hot urine. His yellow stream reached my breasts, bathing my round tits in his piss. My nip...les throbbed because he was hosing me down like the dirty bitch I was.“Yes, yes, Master,” I moaned. “I’m so naughty. Pee all over me. I’m your nasty slave!”He brought the stream higher, his face twisting as he forced out more piss. I opened my lips and let his hot urine pour into my mouth. It sizzled on my tongue. It spilled over my lips and. Thank you so much," she said as she then turned to faceme once again. I could smell the feminine perfume in the air and heard thenylon lingerie she was wearing as it moved and the sound of the rayondress swish as she fluffed it out. I took a step back and started movingfor the kitchen back door."What is the matter?" she said as she noticed me getting nervous. "Don'tyou like my dress? It's one I've had for a long time, it's an oldfashioned sun dress. Like the pretty floral pattern?" she asked as. “Hi, I am Monica; you are very sexy.” “I am John. You are very sweet; come closer to me.” No sooner had he said this, I hugged him firmly and started kissing his face passionately. “I love the fragrance of your body; you smell so sweet,” said John. “How about a quickie?” he asked. “I am waiting to be fucked by you,” I replied. I was getting almost mad with excitement. I however wondered where in the aircraft John would fuck me. “I am going to the toilet, follow me,” said John. “You should. Still when i have the urge for a load of cum i can not resist it I have to get some wherever whenever I can. Early this morning around 4:00 AM i woke up my craving a hard cock in my mouth. tried to hold back but had to go looking. Even though it was poring rain I trolled 2 truck stops with no luck. The carving getting worse I had to do something with my only option almost fast approaching. That option was the homeless section under a bridge that i go to when all else fails.One more stop first..