They laughed. Holding his hand, she led him up the stairs. At the top, the bedroom light beamed down the hall like a pathway to paradise. As they walk...d together toward the light, the two felt like they were becoming one. She was light and airy in her stride. Earlier that evening, while talking with him on the phone, she had gone to the bathroom to look at her swollen lips in the mirror. When she touched them, her whole body felt warm and tingly. As they continued to chat, she rubbed her hands. “You are not done yet my little piss slut” Jim told her. Jim and I both let loose at the same time. Two hot streams of golden yellow piss hit her in the mouth and face. The hot salty liquid quickly filled her mouth and the piss and foam poured out. In just seconds we had sprayed her face and most of her body. While we were hosing down my wife Mary had gone and gotten all of our clothes and brought them to the kitchen. As I was getting dressed I kept watching my wife lay there completely. I heard his moan, felt his cock swell stretching me and sensed he was close. I brazenly reached between my thighs and found his balls. My fingers danced over the heavy sack and I felt his appreciation to my bold behavior. His fingers dug into my shoulder as his thrusts grew with need. I cupped and massaged the sensitive sack while my cunt tightened around his cock. I wanted… no… needed to feel his cum filling my cunt. I needed to know that I wasn’t the only one that wanted this. He seemed to. She shuddered as the first wave struck causing a cry of passion to push through her lips... The rose lay spent, cast aside as our bodies came together. I felt her legs wrap tightly around mine, drawing me closer as her teeth sunk into my shoulder. The tip of my hardness pressed momentarily against her, then slid softly inside, driving the depth of her and then withdrawing. Her hips thrust up from the bed and the relaxed only to thrust again as I drove back into her. The ripples from inside her.