Della looked at Frank as seriously as she could as she continued. “In addition to the pheromones secreted when she has an orgasm, a woman passes the... every time she urinates.” Ginger could not suppress her gasp and she put her hand over her mouth to hide her smile. Frank took a deep breath and asked, sincerely but incredulously, “You mean, you want me to let her pee in my mouth?” “You could let her do it that way, but you don’t have to,” Della said. “You can drink it from a glass or whatever,. . your knees pressing on the hardwood... your hands cuffed awkwardly behind your back... your ass being stretched and violated... At least his cock was more lubed up this time from all my throat juices, and my ass was fairly stretched out. I almost liked it at one point, but no... that was just the fear I told myself... He picked up pace. Thank God I thought, he's going to cum soon. Jesus, what a weird thought to have. I shook it out of my head as I waited for his cum to fill my ass, again.. I shook my head and asked, “How did you get so good at making me forget all my worries?” William laughed, “It is experience and talent.” “Sure.” We talked about the same things we would have chatted about and soon it was almost midnight. I told him that we were going shopping the next day and I had to be up a little earlier than I wanted. “Then I will say good night in person, so to speak. Sweet dreams my dear.” “Good night William. Do you want me to call you tomorrow night when I get back from. But you stopped your teasing just in time and gave me a couple minutes to calm down before we went inside.In the restaurant you kept rubbing and pinching my thighs under the table, touching me over my panties and I kept biting my lip trying not to whimper and let everyone know what you were doing. I could feel my orgasm boiling just under the surface. My pussy was dripping by this point and I could feel my panties getting wetter and wetter. My cheeks felt flush with embarrassment and my knees.