Moving over to the toilet I unzipped my pants and reached in to pull my dick out so I could pee. It was a struggle to get it out because by the time I... passed Amy it had grown to almost full capacity. After a wrestling match, I got my cock out and pointed it at the toilet. Of course, all guys know how difficult it is to pee when you’re rock hard and excited, so I had to stand there for a minute or so and try to clear my mind from Amy’s body before the stream started. It seemed like it took. She put her hands on his head and pulled him into her, pressed his face down onto her cunt, moved so that the wet probing muscle would go further into her. She moaned with pleasure.Fred had approached the bed with trepidation. He was, he felt, going to his own doom. He had to walk across the room, get into bed with and make love to a complete stranger. He forced his nerves under control, told himself that he could and would do this because Anna wanted it. He had lowered himself into the bed,. ...she devours it, slurping gently not wanting to waste a second of it, enjoying it tongue circling around the head of my cock......How she can be so good I start to think and quickly forget no longer caring.....stroking me the whole time...moving me deeper in her mouth...."oh god Jess...." my eyes rolling back in my head at the pleasure....I force myself to look back down and she is staring at me again, managing to smile with my dick in her mouth and she backs off of it quickly yet still. He couldn'twait to see her in the sluty clothes he bought for her. He usually preferredher naked and ready for him, but tonight he wanted her to feel like a whore. Midway down the steps he stoppedand gasped slightly to himself. His shy little slut had been transformed.She stood in the middle of the room trying hard not to move. She truly lookedlike whore from the street. With every breath he caught a glimpseof her pussy peaking out beneath the skirt. The garters made her legs lookincredibly.