‘Please don’t ever let go!’ which is precisely what I did. I gently squeezed each breast again trying unsuccessfully to contain one in each hand... I then let my hands slip under the surface of the steaming water and again started spreading it over her body as I let my hands go where they may over her sides and stomach. With each pass I moved a little closer to her abdomen. After several minutes of what I call ‘sweet torture’ where my touches were ‘there’ but not quite…I stopped moving my hands. After some time she turned towards me and my face was on her boobs. She put her leg on me.Then slowly I placed my hand on her hip. She suddenly opened her eyes and said that it seems like my boy has grown up a lot. I was embarrassed and begged her not to say this to my parents.F: I have seen you staring at my assets many times and I also have lust on you since you are too hot and young.S: I didn’t expect this from you.F: Expect the unexpected.S: Do whatever you want to do with me. I am your. The urine flowed fast and in a jet stream, splattering against theinside of the toilet, he angled his hips, but he was wet- legs, ass,female parts all of it was wet, he even saw that he's gotten some onthe seat between his legs.The urine flowed for almost a full minute so hard it felt like he wasinjecting a water hose into the toilet.When he was done he sat there thinking about what to do. Finally, hetook off his shirt, and tossed it to the shorts and underwear. He wastotally naked. He looked. My sexy wife, still passed out, began to moan and groan with pleasure, while she continued stroking the stranger´s cock. Then I watched this man sliding his hand up the inside of my wife’s thigh, rubbing his fingers along the side of her dark blue satin thong. He started rubbing faster down over her thong covered slit, causing Ana to loudly moan as she grinded her mound against his fingers. I heard my wife moan even louder so I looked over and noticed this guy had taken his fingers slightly.