I saw how the little nub of her clitoris stood out slightly beneath it's hood and I commented on the tiny little hole beneath it,"That's my urethra Le...ny" she said with a smile,"Of course it is" I said completely mystified and she giggled,"Sit back and I'll show you"She seemed to force herself for a second, but then I guffawed as a little jet of urine squirted out onto my chest,"It's where you pee from!" I laughed, "Why didn't you just tell me that?" Well I thought that my way would be more. RememberCrystallis?"That actually stopped him for a moment, and he cursed softly under hisbreath. "Kill me," he snarled. Then he leapt at her.She sidestepped and put a slice between his fourth and fifth ribs as hepassed. This time he didn't stop when he landed. The wound had alreadyhealed, and he simply spun and attacked again.They danced in this manner for several minutes. He would attack. Shewould flow aside and administer a lethal blow. He would heal before heeven stumbled, and turn. “Let me fuck your mouth, babe,” he says, and she places her hands on the desk behind him. In and out, he thrusts. My eyes widen as I feel that first trickling of my arousal. Why don’t I feel bad being a voyeur? I think to myself as I start to unbutton my shirt. Thank goodness I’m wearing a skirt this time. I watch him move quicker and then slow so he can push his length down her throat. “Fuck... do you even have a gag reflex?” he groans a little, staring down at her. She is playing with her. I braked and waved. This mood was just too good to be spoiled by anything. I had met her six months ago online. It had taken some time but wow, was it worth it. The sex has just been fantastic, funny and basically fucking marvellous. Even though it is an occasional thing, it was always great.Anyway, back to Friday... I pull up at her cottage, knowing her hubby won't be back for hours and, being self employed, my hours are my own. I go through the front door as quietly as I can, slip my work.