I am going to flush you down the urinal again.” As he puts his penis back into his trunks, and walked over to the sink next to the urinal and push t...e flush handle again. The urinal flushed as I said “I am being flushed down the urinal by you again. I like the way the channel feels as the water cascade over the edge and empties out; it like a miniature toilet bowl” During this time the pool side door opened and shut again.Crawford entered the area, he stepped up to the urinal on the right and. Her perfume wafted up my nostrils. She smelled like a goddess of seduction with the sweet scent that drew people towards her in a trance. It was intoxicating. > During the slower numbers, we rested out heads on each other's shoulders, every now and then kissing each other and nibbling on each other's earlobes. We laughed as we did so and then she said the four words I had wanted to hear from her all night. "Come home with me," she said, again with her coy little smile adding to her beauty.. With Elaine I had to take greater care. Being younger, she wouldn't possibly understand as an older woman would. I decided to print off an article I had read on the internet, and ask her to read it. The most important point to get over to her was that the lack of an erection did not indicate a lack of desire. In the article a mention was made of prosthetics. Surgery was required for the most successful, but there were a few, which would slip over the penis, and because of the construction the. His mouth latched on to my nipple and he began suckling me. My mind was numb. His fingers pried my pussy lips apart; crumbling dried cum flaked away as my thatched pubic hair untangled to reveal the dripping opening of my lubricated pleasure tunnel, my juices mixing with the cum of countless loads pumped into me throughout the night. I would be his cum receptacle.I closed my eyes and laid back, floating away in a sea of cotton sheets. His swollen cock slipped into me with no resistance offered..