Maine mera land maa ke khulle gand ke hol par rakha our Dhaka dene laga wo nahi gay.Tab maa ek Kam karo wo attar I shishi lo attar apne linga par laga...o or fir dalo. Maine wohi kya abhi mere land ko attar ki sughand aarahi thi. Maine mera land aaram ke khulle pr fir laga our zor se pel dya. Maa oohhhh! Ghus gayaa aaaa kya gand fad do ge meri mai bola haaa aaj to teri gand fad dungaaa our zorose dhake dene laga maa oohhhhh! Mmmuu aadard horahaaa haiii mar jaugi maii. Dheree our dhire lakine mre. I said "Well I guess that would be like if a woman pissed on me." Daniel said " I think you will get a chance to have a women piss on you give it some time." I let my hand rest in the bottom of the toilet in front of the drain so I can feel the porcelain in the rounded cup like area, as well feeling the hole the powerful jet sprays from.Daniel got out of the bathtub and dried himself off as I continue to feel the toilet. He chuckled and said "It pee pee time" and aim his cock and started a nice. Her breath came in gasps and her hips pressed once more against him. She found herself fumbling in her bag for the door keys. Once inside she pulled him to her on the settee, her mouth seeking his and her fingers combing through his hair. He now kissed her urgently, his tongue once again forcing her mouth open. He pressed his hands against her waist, sliding them up her sides and then forwards onto her breasts through the flimsy cotton of her dress. She tried to pull back from him, but. She thought for a moment and nodded her head in a yes. Till the time we reached my place.Nothing was in my mind about what all could happen, since I always had bunch of single female friends crashing at my place at night. My place in a small studio room apartment, with very basic household goods in it nothing fancy but very well maintained.We got in and I asked her to freshen up, in the mean while I would cook something up as we didn’t have anything in the club but drinks. She was already a bit.