"Sir," she said immediately as he entered the room. "I have to pee so bad. May I?" I have to pee first, slut," he said.Knowing her duty, Lynne got dow...n on her knees, tilted her head back, and opened her mouth wide.Bill dropped his jeans and slid his cock down her throat until his balls were pressed tightly against her lower lip. A moment later, he had begun to drain his bladder into her throat. She dutifully gulped it down without dribbling the least little drop out of her mouth.He then went. The one she hadto pour herself into when she was twenty pounds lighter. Shit. Well no timeto change now. She sucked in as much as she could and gave a really hardpull, forcing her bowling ball sized tits into the suit. She opened the door.Wesley was leaning against the frame. He was sweating and breathing hard.His hands shook. "Wesley, what's wrong?" She led him into the room and hefell on the bed."Please lock the door." Why would I...?" Just lock it!" He sounded so stressed, without thinking. Do it. You know you want to, and my cunt is burning up with the thought of your hot piss on my naked skin and your sweet, sweet come on my face. Can we do it early? Please? Saturday is too late. I’ve got plans for Saturday, too. Once the four of us get settled in the motel room, I want to get down between your wife’s thighs to savor more of her luscious juices. I want to jerk on my husband’s cock while you fuck his eager ass. Get my husband good and hot and then I can bathe in his. Wet skimpy panties! Into Danielle's room, open her top drawer. Yes!Back into the bedroom, where Mr Devonshire was trying to adjust the position of his erection before she came back. On to the bed again..."Stop playing with it! You'll make the bed all wet and sticky." The bed's already wet and sticky with your love-juice, Fluff! There's a wet patch two feet across." Never mind! We can put the sheet in the wash. Now, what's this?" She held it up in front of his face. "I know it's a bra. And it's.