At first, my urine shoots powerfully out, the result of too many Amstels the night before and Gillian juts her chin out, opening her mouth to catch it... all! But then, as my shoot begins to falter, Gillian is able to scoot closer and closer, still on her knees, never missing a drop. For if she does, and a single driblet hits that rug, I will give her a vicious whipping with the cut off garden hose that I keep by the door.Finally, when I’m almost done, Gillian crawls right to my penis, taking it. ‘I missed you.’ He could see in her brown eyes, like pools of chocolate, that she meant it and so much more. He kissed her again with a fierce possessiveness he didn’t want to analyze and slid his hands up her back, crushing her to him as he replied gruffly, ‘I always miss you.’ Her hands went to the buttons of his shirt, sliding them out of their holes to reveal his smooth, lightly tanned chest. As she smoothed her hands up his torso, pushing the shirt off him, she felt his stomach muscles. I was like a scared rabbit when I first went to the booths. I actually staked the place out a few weeks ahead of time, coming in to just buy porn. My very first booth was one right in front in the front aisle, which by the way was only for straight porn. That was fine at first. I found some blowjob video with a hot blonde and I blew my load on the floor and left. I felt weirdly guilty jacking off in there but I'd get courage and sperm built up and go back many times. I started acting really. , both of you are beautiful, I thought of you as Angles before, now I know, I..., damn, I've died and gone to heaven. You are stunning. Your breasts are perfect, your legs..., your...". I ran out of words. They were beautiful young ladiesSam blinked, no jokes this time, no playing around. "Liz told me what you did for me, how you were concerned, how you tried to protect me. You didn't even know me. Sometimes when it happens I can sort of hear, like I'm in the room but not and other times I can.