.Filled with his cum I was and lay there satisfied he lay on top of me his cock still buried deep within me it had deflated a bit but was still thick ...nd that was when I got a surprise he said into my ear “I have to pee baby!” I said “Go ahead I'll wait here for you!” Maybe there would be a round two I hoped so! But then he never left me just raised up a little and I felt his cock peeing into my ass his urine gushed into me and I was shocked but not repulsed it felt kind of nice and it filled. I hold the whip. It’s called a “grade.”The group that I was speaking to tonight was another matter entirely. Each and every one of them was a gimlet-eyed C-Level. You have to be on your game with those guys. Otherwise, they will communicate their displeasure in creative and ego-shattering ways. I know my stuff. You don’t publish six top selling books in the field, without knowing your stuff. But when you are up there on stage you are entertaining, not informing.I learned that the first time I. "Just the thought of seeing you do that for me, will make me feel a hundred percent better mother...I know it."Although there was still uncertainty in her face, her words and actions confirmed what I hoped for. Nervously, she snapped open the button on the shorts she was wearing, once again looking over her shoulder towards the curtain."You tell me..." I will, I will! I promise!" I said, now praying that no one would come in and ruin this moment for either one of us. If they did, it might not. I never had learned to shut up. “Buddy, you fucked up big time,” I said. “You asked me here, and seem to think I can help. Well, Dr. Wagoner is here as a lawyer, but she’s still a shrink. She’s not going to give it to you in the ass. Neither is the Dean. You can wait until tomorrow, and maybe the city cops show up and you go to jail. Sign the fucking statement and thank the Dean you’re not facing prostitution charges. If it wouldn’t look like prostitution, I’d say blow jobs all around were in.