I decided a quick jerk off was in order. As I stood there stroking my cock I couldn't keep my mind from picturing Katie in her tiny bikini. I knew it...wasn't right but I didn't care at this point. I was going to masturbate thinking about my cousin and enjoy it. Then all of a sudden there was a knock on the door. "Are you done yet? "she asked."Just about" I responded in an obviously startled voice. The moment was gone along with my erection. I quickly jumped out of the shower, dried off and. I was a different person now than I had been at twenty, and, to put it bluntly, Bart wasn't.As he launched into another trip down memory lane, one that would end up with the two of us nearly getting expelled for breaking into a sorority house, I took a closer look at Bart DeBonnet. He was a little beefier than he had been back then, with the makings of a double chin, but with his linebacker shoulders he carried the weight well. He still had a full head of unruly blond hair, and his wide face. He fucked me hard in this position, making me scream from pleasure and soon he started to moan as he neared cumming. He shot his load into me, driving his cock hard back and forth into my pussy as his cum filled my pussy. After he finished cumming he removed his cock from my pussy and laid down next to me to catch his breath. I laid next to him catching my breath as well, as he just gave me a real hard fuck. I eventually got up and went to the bathroom to pee and clean some of Nick's cum off my. Her intelligence and her way with words had always been her greatest asset. And it wasn’t her life’s devotion or anything, but she’d always considered herself a feminist. Now here she was, on her knees, staring off into space dead eyed while men lined up to piss in her mouth, gulping down every drop without an ounce of self-respect, agreeing with every belittling comment they made about her. Was this going to be her life from now on?Charles was having trouble getting the last few spritz of pee.