Her pink tongue flickered out to lick greedily atthe last small golden drops at the bottom of the ladle. The guard helpfullymoved the scoop of the lad...e so that she could tongue it thoroughly, insideand out, generously allowing her to lick up every bit of urinary goodness. Her parched throat opened up, wateredback to life by the brackish fluid. Her bloodshot blue eyes fixed obsessivelyon the bucket of life-giving liquid as the guard swirled the ladle aroundin it suggestively, lifting a. " Oh, that's wonderful," she said. "Saves me from cooking. It's been a bad week, and we had cereal for breakfast and sandwiches for lunch and I feel bad if Shara doesn't get a hot meal." Oh, I understand. We're glad to have you over. Five?" It's a deal," she said. I hung up and handed the phone to Terri. "Okay, kiddo. Go on. And don't be a pest or a smart-aleck." I won't." She looked at the clock. "Couple hours, then." Smile. "Or I'll call before I come home." And as knowing a look as can be. They had one of those bristle brushes on a little platform that a caring fella could use to brush off the road filth acquired by walking anywhere in town.Folks must not have cared because the area surrounding the appliance was the only clean (relative term) place on the boardwalk in front of the inn.I got to thinking about the nasty shit in the shit and decided I didn’t want to be breathing ... or eating it.I used the brush. Something told me I was going to get static from somebody about. He thrust into her hard and held his cock deep insider her and moaned as he tensed up, “OH FUCK I’M CUMMING!” The camera changed to a shot of his cock deep in her from behind, his balls tight, his taint pulsating. I knew that with each pulse of his taint he was shooting his cum inside her. He was pressed too deep into her.Then I heard dad mutter, ‘’Oh fuck yes, cum in her.”I watched as the man finished and relaxed, then he pulled of her and the camera focused on her bald pussy as his cum.