Her tongue returns to her mouth, as she closes her eyes and takes a deep satisfied breath. As if in total sync, I grip the base of my shaft and adjust... the stream a little higher, just as she leans her head forward, mouth open and accepts my piss on her outstretched tongue. I watch as her mouth is quickly filled with my warm liquid and spills over the sides falling to her lap. I don’t care that she’s still wearing my shirt, in fact, I’m happy, somehow it feels more erotic, and I love seeing her. I can hear them argue when he comes home so I suspect that all is not harmonious in their household.I often work from home and have joked with the her that, next time he is away on business, she should find a baby sitter and we could go out for some lunch and some drinks. My suggestion has never been taken that seriously until she rang on the doorbell the other day and said is that lunch still on offer?I was a bit surprised as I opened the door. He had left for business again earlier in the. The last few months had been hectic, and the last thing she wanted was taking part in the various parties she had been invited to. All her friends were trying to get her to start dating again, and she just had no interest. Her last steady boyfriend, Tomas, had been forced to head back to Brazil almost 3 months ago. His family’s business had been destroyed by fire, and he was needed. Deanna hadn’t been serious about him, and had no desire to look for a replacement for his company. She missed sex. Worship him. Worship his nasty shit as your holy sacrament. Show him how much of a filthy white worm you are. Tell him. Tell him he’s your God. Tell him that you dedicate your life to serving him.? John was high with lust. ?Yes, yes, yes,? he chanted. ?Give me everything. Give me your shit, your piss, your cum, your snot, and your puke. I’ll eat it all and beg for more. I’m nothing. I’m a filthy, white bitch that needs to be used by Black men. Fuck my hole raw. Make me your bitch,.