After 10 minutes, she had her orgasm and I cummed in her mouth.Now, I wanted to pee. So I said to my wife, “Your master wants to pee on you.” She ...aid, “No!” But I grabbed her hair and started to drag her towards the bathroom.Me: Randi, I have bought you. A whore even drinks her master’s pee.Wife: Nooo master, nooo.My wife said but before she could say any further, I had already started peeing on my wife! The warm pee started to flow from my wife’s face to her boobs and finally, dripped from. She smiled at me and stood up.“You don’t mind if I go and change into something a little more comfortable?”I smiled at her and showed her to the bathroom. I watched her go in and heard the lock close behind her. I waited for her in the living room. I had done this sort of thing a few times, so I knew the deal. She would count the money and then call the agency to tell them all was okay, then she would change into whatever sexy outfit she had brought with her.I was not disappointed. When she. Allie glanced at her computer screen to make sure she wasn’t out of view of the cam. She chuckled, still amused by how ridiculous she looked in post-orgasmic bliss, despite having seen it countless times now. Her long, sandy-blonde hair was disheveled from thrashing her head about. Even in the small video window, she could see the creamy wetness dripping from her still-quivering pussy. Her face, chest, and breasts were rosy with color, matching the warmth she felt. “did u cum?” Billy typed. It. I had to save the k**. She was tooyoung to be ****d by an over sexed, middle aged whore and besides Iwas in love with her.As mom pointed the dildo around her waist at the girl's anus andpushed forward, I grabbed her hair and pulled her back. This surprisedher and she turned around angrily. I slapped her face and she fell onthe bed besides Helen. Terrified Helen crawled to the edge and lookedat mom sprawled on the bed, her tits hanging out of her robe and hercunt wide open."Don't be afraid" I.