I peed her over the head in her hair, the over the face, then she spread the mouth and caught my pee, then she gave me her melons to be peed, and I sp...lattered over her bosom, her belly. Nelly began to breathe heavily, and as I peed on her cunt, she had an orgasm. She cried loudly: “I will be fucked!”. I ended peeing on her thighs. Then she sat still in the tube, wet and said: “I thank you so much!” She kissed my cock, then washed herself, dried and went to her bedroom. And fucking began.After a. . by hugging and kissing." Lucy realized that Helen considered this just hugging and kissing.Harry said, "Yes, darling. Young beautiful Lucy is very friendly. I like her."Helen said, "Yes, I can see that... I'm sure you are going to like her more and more. But, does she like you?"They looked at Lucy for an answer. "Do you like my husband, Lucy?"She had to answer. Shyly she said, "Yes," and blushed because what she had said was true. She did like Helen's husband.Helen continued, " I just came up. "Komma," she whispered, "come," pulling away, grabbing my hand and not caring if her heavy robe fell open. Up the front stairs she trotted, braids bouncing, hips swaying, pulling me along. I didn't take much persuading. At the end of the dark corridor, where the rough-hewed beams stood low, black with age, the big Swede pushed open a narrow door and tugged me into her dim room. I ducked my head to follow her. She leaned back to throw the bolt and kissed me again while I was bent over, letting. Neela advised that by the evening of the next Saturday she will be coming to our place. I heard Nisha talking to her in hushed inaudible voice which I could not hear but a smile on her face made me believe that she must have told her my eagerness to meet her. The Saturday came. I got up with the feel of velvety touch of Nisha’s tongue on my lund. She looked at me. My fingers were moving in her lustrous silky hairs. Suddenly she gulped my dick in her mouth and very started sucking it rigorously..