When Neil came back from pissing, he came up along side of me, grabbed my head with one hand, and whipped me in the cheek and mouth with his flaccid c...ck. It didn’t hurt and I liked it, so I didn’t pull away. Steve wasn’t one for handling his booze. The k** got piss drunk on the patio in his chair, literally. We noticed he was starting to piss and called him out on it, laughing too. He stood up to walk away, but was still pissing profusely out of his shorts legs, leaving a huge puddle of hot. I did not want to open a new front for fight and just let it go. She was an awesome fuck otherwise; I knew, whenever there was a chance to fuck her. Nonetheless I also remembered the day when I was able to rim her anal opening and her crying with blissful pleasure and did allow me to do it to her again, though rarely. Once or twice, Helen even tolerated my finger up her ass but never ever let my cock tip touch her tiny entrance. Anyhow, instead of my cock, right now, my pinkie was in heaven.. First in your bed, and now he's going to be taking over your life." Julio," Edward said. "But he... he is the gardener." Yes, Julio _was_, but now he's Edward Lassiter, the owner of this house and my husband." She held up the Medallion. "I used this on the both of you. It gave him your shape and a much better grasp of English." She giggled. "Thanks to an 'Extra Large' condom it gave him something better for me to grasp, too. And I used it on you to give you that lovely body and Spanish accent.". . cock ... rocks!” Sandy tightened up even more and squeezed as much cum as she could from my balls into her bottom.“Ready to wash up?” I scooped Sandy up and carried her to the shower without waiting for an answer, making her giggle with delight in response.“God, yes! I’m yours in every way, forever, Master! Forever!” Sandy told me with several repeated kisses to the face.“Damn, baby girl, you are so full of enthusiasm!” I told Sandy as I held her tight to my chest and stroked her lovely hair,.