She groaned loudly and pushed me to the floor of the shower, after a second, I could see why. She started to pee on me once more. Her clear golden str...eam hitting me on the head. I could not help myself and started to jerk my cock hard, her pee falling from my face onto my body. She finished her pee and told me to fuck her in the ass. I stood up as she turned around. She jutted out her ass towards me as I stood behind her. I pushed my cock up her ass and started to fuck her once more. She. I was rewarded with the feelingof its hot wetness sliding into me. I didn’t know orcare who or what this was; it was fucking me harderthan I had ever been fucked before. I felt something hit my ass. Whatever this was, itscock grew bigger toward the back and was quiteslippery. I felt it push against me, slamming itselfinto me. I felt the bigger part hit my ass. I feltmore intense pleasure than I had ever felt from afuck before. I pushed myself back, trying to get moreand more of him into. And so here I am...I get off the train, move past the ticket barrier and look for a white Ford Granada. I can't see it at first, but just as I am starting to panic I see a lady waving at me from the far end of the car park next to a white car. I walk over with legs like jelly, and see a tall, very well dressed lady in her late 40s with a mass of beautifully coiffured brown hair and red lipstick. We kiss (slightly awkwardly on my part) on the cheek then with a laugh Kay invites me into the. ”“I like Katie, Mrs. Schuman,” I told her. “I don’t want to scare her away or hurt her.”“I know, John,” She reassured me. “And please, call me Becky. Before long, you’re going to know me well enough that calling me Mrs. Schuman will seem way too formal.”“OK, uh, Becky,” I said, trying out the name. “I’m still amazed that you know what’s going on and aren’t about to kill me.”She laughed at that and kept going. “Katie does more than tell me what you two have been up to, John, she tells me how she.