Keith pressed his fingers into that soft spongy pubic bush then gently pulled the front of her panties aside so he could see the girl’s ‘rhino hor...’.Portia had a clitoral hood that was just like her mother’s and her younger sister’s clitoral hood. All three girls had a hood that took on the shape of a small rhinoceros’s horn or a large thorn on a rose bush depending on what analogy you were using. That part of their clitorises stuck out from between their pussy lips at the tops of their vaginal. I had no desire to move in with, or marry, another woman. For a while, she was a little uncomfortable with the idea of getting fucked outside our marriage. Then one night I was in earlier than she and went to bed without her. About midnight she came in and woke me without meaning to. I asked her how her evening had been and as she undressed, I noticed she had no panties on. She always wears panties, so my antenna immediately extended. She went and brushed her teeth and came back naked and got. “It’s good to meet you.”The two men walked to the top of the hill where a huge oak and an equally impressive black walnut tree grew horizontally out from the cliff face, hanging sixty feet or more over the creek below. After fifteen feet or more of horizontal growth the trees started to bend gently skyward. Thick ropes stretched between the trunks held a bridge which led to the treehouse itself, at least twenty feet out from the cliff face and at least six feet higher than the top of the. 'And they all lined up around the cot and began to piss on me again. Some of the horse cum was being washed off by urine, but much of it was thick and ropy and managed to stay on my face and in my hair. But this time I was laying flat on my back and when anyone pissed directly into my mouth I had no choice but to swallow it or choke. So I lay there passively as cock after cock drained their hot steamy piss into my face and hair and over my body, and there was a constant stream of urine filling.