To help with this I went and bought a new motorcycle and had been out riding on this nice spring day when I ended up in this little bar having a cold ...beer. Being in deep thought had made me miss the couple that had come in shortly after I sat down, until I heard them arguing and realized they were getting kinda loud. The bartender made them leave and as they were leaving the young girl looked my way with a small smile and a look of desperation in her eyes. I watched as they left and noticed she. As I savored the taste of my hot creamy cum I was immediately jotted out of my bliss and back to reality by an unexpected sound – ‘CLICK!’ I immediately spun around to see what the clicking noise was, finger still at the tip of my lips. ‘CLICK!’ the sound was repeated followed by an all too familiar voice. ‘How does that taste panty boy?’ the voice said. My heart about jumped out of my chest and my face must have turned 10 shades of red as I sat there watching my wife taking pictures of me. “It feels a bit strange to be treated this way. Since I lost my attractiveness…” He placed his forefinger on her mouth, muffling her words. “You are beautiful.” “Really, how could you know that?” “To be honest, your plaster shell doesn’t hide much, you know.” “Hey, you almost made me feel like a princess,” she said sarcastically. His hand moved down and rested on her bare shoulder. Caressing her soft skin, he stared at the cast encasing her torso. The plaster cast was moulded nicely. She had on a pleated tennis skirt. In the middle of the quiet country lane she spread her legs wide apart, knees bent and pulled to one side the crotch of her panties.“It has to come Jane!”With a huge sigh of relief, a massive hosing of piss issued from Mary and splashed loudly onto the road. “Ahhrrrr… that’s better.”“You mucky bitch Mary!”, exclaimed Jane.Mary simply adjusted her clothing when finished, picked up the bag, and the women continued.