As much as I liked fucking her mouth though, I really wanted to see her drink my piss. She seemed compliant enough, so I took a break and told her to ...et a glass. I suspected that if I let her drink at her own pace, without my cock plunging in and out of her mouth, that she might be able manage a satisfying piss drinking demonstration. She asked if I would fuck her after and recognizing an opportunity to employ it as an incentive I told her I would if she drank the full glass of piss. She. His red suit was clinging tightly to his body and I could see the outline of the biggest cock I have ever seen before. It was hanging down his left leg and was soft, but was already much larger than my husband's cock. The way the suit was clinging I could see his balls and a huge shaft and his circumcised head was clearly visible. I'm sure I stared at it too long, but I couldn't take my eyes off of it. He took a glass of lemonade from the tray and introduced himself as Lee the oldest son of the. I could not hold it and I started to spray my juice all over their faces.“Susan suck it. Faster,” said Mary.I rolled over and three of us kissed and held each other. I felt so spent.“Kristen get on your back and let me show you how to scissor,” said Mary.Mary was facing me and put her legs in between mine and I felt her pussy against mine.“Kristen I want you to rub your pussy against mine and we are both so wet and it will feel better with pressure,” said Mary.“Oh shit. Mary this feels so damn. Suddenly, something caught his eye. Or more exactly, someone. He stopped and doubled back to the café he’d passed. There, at the register. A girl with creamy brown skin, long brown hair, and delicate shoulders set off by her modest top. And wow, exotic, sharp black eyes. But it was the flick of her hand as she swept a strand of hair behind her ear, so unselfconsciously, that hooked him. Why not? He grinned as he pushed in the door. Tom knew he looked good in a suit and he was sure he’d impress.