Just like me, this was all new to her too. She looked at her husband positioning his dick over my face. She looked at the stream coming out of his ure...thra and landing on my face.This was the first time I was ever letting a person pee on me. I opened my mouth and took it graciously into my mouth.“Look at this whore, I have never seen a hungry slut like this one,” Amy exclaimed to her husbandMy face was drenched in his pee and I was collecting it in my mouth. My eyes burnt due to the pee, but I. She had nicely shaped breasts, just inside the limit of being disproportionately large. What's more, she knew it -- there was no covering those hooters up with a heavy sports bra -- her tight sweater just helped show them off.Dave knew, of course, a lot of men tended to evaluate by the breasts, rather than the woman behind them -- he'd been known to at times himself, so this put him on guard with her. But, he knew too, that women who showed off breasts like Larissa did often used them to hide. > Read this in some femdom place in Second Life ages ago and thought I should share He was agreeable for a meet and so the game was afoot. Ironically he was partly responsible for the lag as trust issues gave Hunny Bunny some pause, she was not sure how an outside experience may impact on our very well cultivated relationship, and she was protecting it fiercely. Maybe it was the fact that cruelly we were denied hanky panky time for a long while, and she was certainly in dire need of a good old fashioned rutting, and that may have made her more agreeable, I didn’t really care,.