When Rachel finally began to breathe a little easier, she stepped off the couch, turned around towards me, bent over and kissed me on my glistening li...s. She looked me straight in the eyes with her beaming smile, and told me I was wonderful. Then, she stood up, gave my leg a playful caress, and padded down the hall naked to the bathroom. Harry tossed me one of the damp wash cloths, and asked me what I thought so far. There was no way to find words adequate enough to express my feelings or. It was lots of fun. She seemed quite unselfconscious about her nudity and I was having fun too.We laid down on our towels after a while. Tara had a question for me, “Can I ask you a personal question?” I nodded. “How long since you’ve been laid?”“More years than I want to admit to,” I responded.“For me it was before I came here,” she continued. “That’s way too long for me. I have a boyfriend in Chicago but he’s for convenience. Fun and sex. He hasn’t managed to get his ass down here so far.. My fingers were shaking so much it was almost impossible to undo my belt; almost impossible to undo the button on my jeans… especially given that I couldn’t drag my eyes away from the screen for even a second.Pissing; that thing which should be done privately and shamefully in cubicles, locked away from prying eyes. And he was doing it in front of a camera.I swallowed drily, realising I had never seen a man pissing before. I liked the way he did it; was envious of the control he had, the way he. .. and yet so fucking hot and fuckable.... It was unbearable!I applied my skilled tongue to her tasty little twat, licking her juices and mine from her warm hole. She moaned gratefully until I found her hardening little clit and lavished it with my tongue. “OH! OH!” she squealed. “Oh, yeah! YEAH!”I stroked my sticky, half-soft dick as I licked her, gently, with a loving touch. “Mmmm,” I moaned, buzzing my lips against her vulva. My cock was getting aroused again; I loved the pungent smell of.