From between her legs, the jetting shower of fountaining piss was beginning to dwindle. Zara found herself picturing the sight of Rebecca’s brother ...tood with his cock aimed into the air and with a stream of flowing piss leaving his bell-end, a fast-flowing arch that would land messily in his sister’s massive piss puddle on the toilet floor.‘Wait for me,’ Rebecca said finishing off her leak with one last squirt from her piss hole nestled between her creamy legs. ‘I want to watch as well’. Zara. I went back to the video room. An old guy with a beard was interested by me but I was not. But nobody else wanted to play and after he asked several times I gave up. A cock is a cock after all. And he had a nice cock actually --- but was a terrible fucker. He tried to get in me, but did not even though he came.. weird.Back in the video room again. I had my neighbor’s dick in my hand and another guy came and asked me if we could play in a cabin. I was getting tired of one on one play and told. My natural chivalrous instincts took over. I gently slid my arms under her body and carried her into her bedroom. I laid her out flat on her bed, covered her with a blanket, and settled into a recliner on the far side of the room. Within minutes we were both sleeping peacefully. I woke up, somewhat bleary-eyed, and it took a moment to place where I was. I yawned, stretched, and levered myself out of the chair. Just then I heard a rustling noise and turned to see Jessica shaking the sleep out. She made that point multiple times! Her parents pushed her to marry Billy, and there was pressure from the production group. In exchange for an exclusive on their anticipated wedding, Billy and Delilah had been featured in a friendly tabloid story. That one article, she told me, generated a hundred thousand dollar bump in their donations in a two-week period. Delilah refused to sign the prenup. She had done the drugs, alcohol and sex, but, by God, she would have a legitimate marriage or none at.