"I love it when you do that!" she moaned."So do I, Baby, so do I!" I agreed.While this was going on, she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, reaching in... groping for my shaft. I moaned as her fingers wrapped around my throbbing cock, she pulled it out, releasing it from it's denim restraint. At this point I had her breasts, fully exposed, those incredible, hard nipples poked out at least a half an inch, just begging for me to suck on them, which of course, I did. She pulled my shirt off, over my. Sure enough, I felt the urge to pee. I thought, what the hell, she asked me for it, so I let loose a stream of my piss into her butt, much to her delight. Chelsea creamed herself as she felt my burning hot whizz flood her bowels, claiming her bottom as my private property at last. As I pulled out, Chelsea knelt and took my cock in her mouth, sucking and licking me straight from her own bottom, no less. She gave me incredible head as my amber and white fluids leaked out of her butthole down her. What the hell was I doing? Putting myself through this? This, of all things! And paying how much for it? Again!' Just the usual self-tormenting litany, in fact. My cooler, kinkier head replied. Stop torturing yourself - someone else is about to take care of that for you. Too late now, anyway. Let it come. Welcome. Enjoy. You know how. As I went through this in my mind shirt, trousers, underwear, watch were shed until I found myself naked almost by surprise. How long? Maybe three minutes. Oh my. Blonde, amazingly fit and a pair of birthday gifts from her now ex-husband disguised as perfect breasts, she was an absolute knockout. Andee had yet to tell her husband that she had spent more than a couple Saturday afternoons at Bella’s, naked and with her face buried between her friend’s tanned thighs. It was the one part of her sexual adventure that she kept secret – something just for her to enjoy, and reflect on repeatedly when she was home alone with some fresh batteries in her favourite.