...,” I repeated involuntarily.I bucked and bucked against my restraints, but the fingers inside me never missed a beat, the flicking of my clit was...meticulous, even at the height of climax. My bucking became more violent, more furtive as my orgasm subsided, but the stimulation continued unabated. There would be no post-orgasmic respite, just more stimulation of my pulsing cunt and clit. Teasingly, the speed of the thrusting fingers began to slow, a depraved decrescendo, until finally they were. "Sarah, it's Hope," Came the reply. "I'm in a little bit of trouble."Hope sounded a little scared to Sarah."What's wrong?" Sarah asked."I'm being followed," Hope said. "This guy's been following me and giving me funny looks for about half an hour." Where are you?" Sarah asked, worried now.Hope told her and Sarah told her to stay in public and near people if she could before grabbing her things and heading for the door."Where are you going?" James asked."To pick up Hope," Sarah said."But you're. I couldn't help myself.But I enjoyed it so much, the taste of man juices in my mouth andvagina. I'm sorry, I'm losing focus, must be a change coming. You haveto lock me away if that happens." I'll be calling security soon, Mr. Bagman." No, don't. I don't want to fuck them too. No one can resist her, shelets out some sort of pheromones or something. It drives men and womencrazy, they can't wait to get inside me... her. And when she finishesplaying with her partners, she drains the life out of. With some hesitation, so said ok and you should ask me again.Me: I also like to see how you urinate mom.So she took me to the bathroom, raised her saree along with her petticoat and started to urinate. It was a mesmerizing scene. She has milky white thighs and a hairy pussy. Few of her urine drops were stuck on her pubic hairs. She was closing her eyes in shy as her own son is watching her urinating.I went near her pussy and kissed and sucked it while she urinates. She was shocked and opened.