Sometimes she would stand and aim directly at my face or my erect pole. Whenever her piss touched my pole, it started growing bigger which made her la...gh and say, “Your penis likes my piss.”Every time she’d pissed I had to clean up her pussy.After several hours she asked me to clean up my body and the bathtub and join her in the bedroom. While cleaning up she came to the bathroom, picked a bar of soap and moved it to and fro in my mouth. After that she started fingering my asshole. I was on all. There was another matter to be considered, Donald at least, was the devil he knew as opposed to someone who might exert even greater levels of control over Audrey and himself. Donald had no interest in making Jeff suck his penis clean of the combined juices from his couplings with Audrey. A more aggressive bull might insist upon imposing that humiliation upon Jeff. Even the thought turned his stomach into knots of revulsion. Somehow there was a vast difference between lapping his wife’s vagina. Her voice had a seductive tone, enhanced by her thick Spanish accent. She dripped the fuck me attitude so prevalent in the women of the mongrel races.“I want to poke your throat.”“Double that, and you got a deal,” she said.“No,” I told her. “You do it for this, or I’ll load up and go.”“I usually get at least 30 for a blow job,” she said, turning away from me she walked to the back of the little booth. Acting disinterested, trying to drive the price up, she started putting cigarette packs into. Brian realized that zipper would control how much thigh would show. Bent over from behind he could see her legs almost all the way to the curve of her buttocks. She was bare-legged and her pale skin disappearing into that short skirt gave him a reaction. He felt himself getting hard so he turned to the sink to wash his hands. When he reached for a paper towel he accidentally bumped her hip with the side of his leg. "Oh I'm sorry!" he said. She took a half step back from him but remained in.