“Mark your territory, please ... Cum up my arse and then piss in it!” Chelsea asked me to my shock, at least with the second part ... she wanted m... to pee in her bunghole?I completely lost it, of course, spilling a load more than worthy of the name up her sweet, slick British ass. 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. She was thick set with an ample arse. She had the classical mother earth figure, but she wasn’t a fat woman. I reckoned she had to be at least a ‘DD’ and most of the guys liked giving her tits the ogle.Her face wasn’t Playboy perfect either, but Kerry had her own charms. Men can be bloody, shallow creatures, but I’ve met my share of women who are just as bad. I’m no different to most, and the body and face will determine if the chase is taken to the next level.For me, if your personality turns. The first cords of ‘Make it Happen’ started up. The pace was quicker, mercifully, and Mandy shook off her first orgasm and motioned for me to get up.“Let me,” she intoned. “Let me drive,” she smiled.I contorted my lengthy body in the small car to get my feet up on the back of my seat and laid down best I could on the bench seat, my ass on the edge of it.She climbed atop me triumphantly and guided my hard cock back where it belonged. She started slowly, not paying attention to the beat, then. We decided to go miniature golfing Friday night. Her mom took us and my dad agreed to come pick us up. But still, it was our first official be out alone together date. It was a long week.Chelle looked a little down Friday afternoon. When I noticed how down she was I asked her, "You want to go along?"Her head snapped up, her eyes were bright. Then they faded, "No." Why not? Emily won't mind," I said."Nope," she said. "It's your first real date. You should go with Emily."I sat down on her bed..