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  • To pay her back, I rubbed the base of her spine, just above her tail. I had heard that cats really loved to be Beata rubbed there. She licked up my salty cum, bringing me back to full mast in the process. But rather than presenting herself to me, she lied back down to continue resting. Next to her, Sonja was rearing to go. She was on her back, limbs spread, looking more like she wanted her tummy rubbed rather than to be fucked, but the aroma of her excitement said otherwise. I had caught my breath so I climbed on her, keeping myself in a pushup position rather than total missionary. I did this so that I could watch her breasts jiggle like two water balloons in an earthquake. Normally she would try to pull me closer and sit up to kiss me, but Sonja simply leaned back and smiled. Perhaps it was a developing feminine pride in her appearance or a pure-hearted joy that her body made me feel good, but she seemed to enjoy my ogling. Regardless of the view, my arms were weakening and I lowered myself down, now relishing the feel of her peeing tits against my chest. Holding myself up on my elbows, I continued my thrusts, but rather than kiss her, I decided to tease her, blowing air into her ears. My breath sent shivers through her and she began to pant as her climax peeing on approached. Her Pissing howl erupted, her tunnel of love caving in as if to try and trap me inside. Having just blown my load in Chloe, I didn't cum, and pulled out with my manhood sore and drenched in Sonja's euphoria. I fell on my back, drained of strength, but someone wasn't content yet. Chloe crawled over to me, a nervous look on her face. "M-Master? Do you think you could play with me a little more?" Now this was a surprise. While Chloe enjoyed sex, she had never actually asked for seconds before. I cupped her cheeks. "I'm always happy to play with you. But do you think you could ride me? I don't have any strength left." She nodded and moved onto my lap. Her breathing quickened as I entered her, and she started riding me with watery eyes and moist lips. Her movements came with rhythmic squeaks, an automatic reaction to the sensation of her slender body trying to accommodate my mass in her. It was cute, the way she rode me. Momo and Sonja would normally bounce on my cock like peed on it was a pogo stick, but Chloe would shake her hips, letting me whisk her pussy. I moved my hands down from her cheeks to her breasts, where I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs like I was playing a video game. I mean, he couldn't even fit it all into Chasni's pussy. “Ok. So what’s the problem?” And I looked at her expectantly. After I calm down a bit I will start taking gradually longer strokes until they are a Pissing bout peed on 10 inches long at which time Harold will begin to fuck me really hard and I will cum so hard that I sometimes pass out.. Give the lads something to look at, had been his justification. With you, I want to be violent and aggressive, but with Jake, I want to be loving and tender.” Laughing, Jake replied, “So, Beata clearly Isis is your baby.” Cameras were small these days. She turned around and walked out of the bathroom, suddenly needing to scratch her dampening twat. Even though Master Hoss had fathered five children on his beloved, he had after all fathered six on peeing on her himself. Lori moves a bar stool so I can sit on it with Kerry kneeling in front of it while I enjoy watching him pleasure my raging erection as Lori stands behind me with her oily hands on my chest as she offers encouragement for both men. He looked at her peeing sadly and shook his head. He then said in a deep whisper, “If you give yourself to me tonight... for just the night... “Emily, carrots are good for you. I stopped to close the door and lock it, then with another key I unlocked a second door and again fumbled for the light switch. “You can do that when you get back.
  • I wrapped my arms around her and ran my fingers along her stomach which cause her to spasm and giggle. I then took her hands to replace mine and had her continue the same motions in the mirror. I went a little further and had her rub along her thighs, inside and out. I lowered my tone to a whisper, the female body has millions of nerve endings for stimulation, about eight thousand in your clitoris alone. Everyone has different erogenous zones throughout their body just like tickle spots. Some on your neck, back, butt, thighs, hips, and stomach. The sensation from your breast travel to the same part of the brain as sensations from your clit. If you start with feather like touches from top to bottom, it'll increase your sensations when your ready to explore your lower regions. I assisted her in caressing her breast, squeezing them to get continuous blood running to them. Her head dipped back, leaning on my shoulder as soft moans escaped her lips. I could now feel her breath as it hit against my neck. I then guided her hands down her happy trail until we reached the elastic of her waistline. As she continued to stimulate the nerves on her belly Beata I pried my finger tips in between peed on her waste line and dropped my hands down inside. I brushed through her low cut hairs and ran my fingers around her outer labia. I could hear a sigh in her voice as her breathing continued to increase. When I finally parted her petals with my finger tips and ran them along the tip of her center of pleasure, she jumped as if a bolt of electricity ran through her body. Her eyes opened wide and another smile came across her face. That’s twice your smile lit my room, I said as my touches circulated around her clit. I then ran them further south to her well and gathered some of her nectar to help further lubricate her clit. I again ran my fingers around her clit, this time applying more pressure. This did it for her, for now she was bucking back against my hands and pressing her butt against my pelvis. Her body began to pulsate and jolt as she squeezed my hand to press harder against her clit. Her body shook as her moans grew louder “oh don't stop!” she yelled as you can now hear the squishing sounds of liquids as her fluids covered my hand. She finally collapsed to the floor and laid there still as if she had fallen asleep. I dropped down to one knee and held her as if she was my only child. When she finally came through she said to me “ oh my god it felt as if I lost total control and electricity ran through my whole body.” “I never knew that this would be this great” I explained to her that when you have a man that knows exactly what to do, it can be ten times greater Pissing because there's a different lust that you would experience. She then told me that she would like to schedule another session and would like to learn peeing on more. I then set her up for Monday which would be after my lunch with Mike. She then gave me a large breath taking hug and nearly skipped out the front door. I chuckled as I watched her leave. Job well done. Ch2 I had a late night trying to finish up all of my work and left out around 6:30pm, closed up the office, and headed out for my evening commute. On the way home I thought to myself, it’s Friday, I can stop and get a little red wine for myself. On the weekend I usually hang out with my friend Jennifer, but she was in New York for a business trip, so this would be a lonely weekend. After stopping by a liquor store I continued my journey home, thankful that I stayed late only to miss out on majority of the traffic. Once I arrived at my home I parked my car in the garage and took the elevator up to my floor. When I approached my peeing door I noticed a package in front. He gave it to me harder, and harder you think we were married by the way we talked, and fuck each other but nope it was the first time my back started to hurt from the hardwood floors, but I didn’t care I was getting the fuck of a lifetime his pre cum filled my pussy more and more he was close to coming sink. Expecting it to be nasty, she licked it off her lips. Finally she leaned back a bit and her ass came to rest against my crotch, her head tilted back onto my chest and she just kept talking without missing a big. Our conversation Beata at first remained on the usual things, work, recreation, vacations, and the peeing on such. But as time went on simply stealing wasn't enough, my actions got bolder and as I began exploring my body in my younger years, so too did I explore my habits taking risks in public places and masturbating in the change rooms I stole from, my tastes branching out to further feelings of exposure and depravity. The Husky won the peeing lion’s share of the prize, coming away with most of the tattered waistband and the gooey-wet crotch. “Ahh thanks I guess.” “Ummphh… Fuckk!! The man withdrew his wet, sticky cock before pulling up his jeans and zipping up as I did the same. 'Player' was my word. They didn't even have half Pissing a terabyte yet. "Thank you, Alice. My father and his siblings have turned their shares into large profits. I drove hard and fast and soon peed on as she was about to cum I took my thumb, and slightly penetrated her little pink butt hole! Jaya: "Slut."