Salty... I like that she says with a smile. I grab her by the waist and spin her around. Pressing my rapidly growing cock against her. I slide my hand...down her waist to her ass and squeeze it. You better be careful I tell her, you might get what you ask for. Her watch starts beeping and she laughs. What is so funny I ask her. My heart rate is rising she giggles here feel. She takes my other hand and pulls it around her body and places it on her breast.I squeeze her breast and pull her hair back. Gaaak! She's peeing in my mouth! Bobby began struggling frantically to pull away from this disgusting torture. He couldn't pull his chair in any further. He couldn't push out any further as he legs blocked his shoulders. He couldn't lower his head back any further since she was already pressing her pussy down on his face with considerable weight.She stopped peeing just as his mouth had reached its capacity. What could he do? He tried to spit the disgusting fluid out, but her pussy was pressed. Her hand rested on the inside of my thigh under the table. Still somewhat speechless, I stammered, "Y-y-y-you want something t-t-to drink?" She said she would like a frozen Margarita. The waitress was already heading our way, no doubt to get a closer look at Suzy. I ordered her drink and another beer for me. The waitress lingered for a long moment looking Suzy over and then turned and walked away. I looked back at Suzy and my eyes dropped to her cleavage. He round melons looked like they were. .. what a complete slut i thought. Then i grabbed the camera and scurried off to my room excited to see what was caught from that night.As the video played i could hardly see anything, there was no lights on and i was worried i had missed my chance. The only bit of light was coming from her TV which she had left on all night (thanks for the electric bill you bitch). I fast forwarded 15minutes in and sat watching as i saw her door open and her point the taxi driver to her toilet. She then went.