I was so ashamed and intimidated I stopped the flow and he got upset with me for that. That day it felt like more then an hour that I sat on the toil...t as he waited for me to begin peeing again while rubbing and touching me down there. But he wouldn’t let me get off the toilet until I finished what I had started.He was the first person I ever watched go to the bathroom. I remember him making me watch no matter how many times I tried to turn away. I am even more ashamed to admit that he was. She was regally tall, with short-cut gray hair, wearing an elegant, though simple dress. Her poise suggested somehow that she was accustomed to the weight of a crown. Standing with her arms crossed, she faced a very drunken man, who lounged half on, half off a stool tilted precariously against the wall. It was he that was responsible for all the shouting. Even just these few feet from them, I could barely hear her responses."Really, Rando," she said, calmly and hardly above a whisper, "I don't. "I want your cum in my ass," she said as she wiggled it at me. Still drenched from her fluids, I knelt behind her and spread open those lovely, round orbs. I looked at her cute little puckered hole; it looked so tight, I worried I would hurt her. I worked up a large wad of spit and made sure to coat her with it inside and out. Then I eased my cock in. She pushed back, taking my entire shaft into her bowels without hesitation. "Now, fuck me like a man," she demanded. Never one to deny a lady's. I whispered to him, “Don’t cum yet.”He pushed ripped into my tight pussy. I griped his shoulders and rocked my hips against him trying to cum.“Faster, harder, fuck me,” I yelled.Alex grabbed my ass and slid my pussy over his length. I could feel my pussy clench his cock as my orgasm erupted. I dug my nails into his skin, and he moaned feeling a little pain.“Yeah, oh, I’m c-c-cuming. Yes,” I yelled, grinding my clit hard against his tummy. Alex slowed his thrusts and moved my wet hair from my.