As soon as she was a bit relaxed she started pissing again in our glasses. The taste was awesome! Tasting the cum and pussy together with the piss was... a wonderful blend! Then we did the same with the Rosé and Red Pissing-Slut with the some result! When we were done with the second round of the tasting we started chatting about witch Piss was better and witch Piss-and-Cum blend was better. We all agreed that the Piss-and-Cum blend was the best. A bit salty, but not too much. The Tasting-Slut. Hugo compta lenombre de jours. Selon le calendrier de l?Enfer (comme il l?avaitrenomm?, dans sa chambre, marqu? de croix pour les jours o? il devaitvenir voir sa tante), c??tait le jour J. Ou le lendemain. Il surveillaitdonc attentivement sa tante, et craignait ses paroles. Et si tout cecin?avait finalement servi ? rien?Vers la fin du repas, au moment de partir, elle le raccompagna ? laporte, puis, finalement, l?cha :- Hugo...Voil?. C??tait le moment qu?il craignait. Que Dieu ? ou une. He is asking me how good it feels and I am not talking just enjoying it... I finely can speak and tell him how good it feels... and press back against his hard dick. I feel him ease in and stop... then small circles and him reaching around and grabbing my dick and pulling as he starts a slow grind ... some in then stop... more of the small circles and then pressing in inch by inch.. then he tells me to push back when I want more as he is kissing the back of my neck and sucking on my shoulder. After a moment, she started forward again, each rasping, ragged breath echoing loudly through the underground ruins, one breast totally bare, the other barely covered with the bloody remnants of her blouse.Sheila’s legs were getting numb from the poison in her blood and it was hard to keep putting one foot in front of the other. She was also sweating profusely, going into shock from the wound in her left shoulder. Up ahead she could see a light. ‘That must be Zack’s lamp! Thank God!’She.