" Actually, I'm just enjoying snacking on your goodies since your kind of a captive audience," I laughingly replied. "But, since you did offer, I woul... love to take you that way. However, since my bladder is about to burst, would you like a little hosing down?" Very much so!" Annabelle replied.Standing up, I coaxed the urine to start and sprayed it into her open holes until she begged, "My face and tits too, please... oh, fuck yeahhh!"As the stream turned to drips, Annabelle coaxed, "Let me. She’d smile and go, ‘what are you doing mister?’ ‘Oh nothing, you just seemed a tad bit stressed.’ It may have sounded corny but Jen loved my terrible pick-up lines. She said it added to my charm. ‘That may be the case, but I need to grade these tests before dinner or it’ll never get done. So shoo shoo baby.’ That never worked on me. I would move closer to Jennifer so she could feel my cock on her lower back. She would let out a small sigh and pretend not to notice what was poking her. The next. As his teeth find my other nipple I reach down and find him hard. I rub him through his boxers, gripping slightly but firmly. I kick one shoe off and place my foot against the door behind me, pulling his hips forward to join mine. I rub myself against him, showing him what it is I really want. He takes the hint. Before I can blink he pulls down his boxers, hoists me up, pushes my panties aside and slams into me. It's so quick the breath is forced from my throat in a deep growl. My legs wrap. ‘Don’t worry we can keep each other warm’ he says softly. I smile up at him. We say goodbye to our friends and head back to our car. CJ being the sweet gentleman that he is kindly opened my car door before getting in himself. I flipped on the radio trying to avoid any odd conversation after the interesting night it had been. We finally get back to our apartment and inside in the nice warm atmosphere. CJ places his keys and his wallet on the counter and looks up at me with a big smile. I can’t.