The eggs filling her vagina squeezed out of her body at the sides of the tube as it pushed into her.“How are you doing?”“It feels we...rd, but doesn’t hurt.” She then felt a pressure as Yenna pressed the end of the funnel against her ovulvalve, deep in her belly.“Now try to relax. This will feel weird, too. After I press through, you’ll probably feel your belly empty.” Mira nodded and braced herself.Yenna pressed harder and felt resistance. Mira. I started rubbing it more passionately. My hand which was around her neck seeking entry into her bath gown to grab her perky breasts. She was absolutely gorgeous. To my surprise, she had no reservations to sleep with me.I was keeping her ensnared in talking erotic and listening more about her sexual encounters, especially with my biological mom. My hand reached inside her bath gown and started touching her perky breasts. I cupped her breast in my hand, caressed and started pressing her perky. I liked that she was holding the shaft of my dick, but she wasn’t stroking my cock.“Try!” she insisted and led me over to a side of the building.It took me a minute, and I thought Stacy might lose interest, but finally, a stream of piss erupted from my dick and splashed against the side of the wall.“Oh, goody!” Stacy bounced up and down and let her tits flop as she squeezed my cock tightly. “I can feel the powerful thrum-thrum feeling as the piss shoots through your cock. It is like a pump. "Well, can you tell me what's happened so far?" he asked, as he snapped on a pair of rubber gloves. "Please pull your knees up – I'm going to give you a quick prostrate exam."Oh Goody.Before I had time to think about it, his finger was back up – way up – my ass and tickling that incredibly sensual spot, what had to be my prostate gland. Almost immediately, my cock began to rise and he used his other hand to run along the length, seeking out the spot where the bend had been."Bruna, would you.