„Schätzchen, ich müsste mal aufs Klo, sei so nett und geh derweil raus“ ruft sie Robin zu. Der Sohn nörgelt über die Unterbrechung, schließli...ch muss er fertig werden weil er nachher noch zu seinen Kumpels will. „Och, Mama, du kannst doch auch aufs Klo wenn ich die Wanne weiterputze, mich stört’s nicht, und ich will nachher noch weg.“„Na, meinetwegen“ Sie klappt den Klodeckel nach oben und entledigt sich ihres Slips den sie mal eben schnell nach unten zieht und setzt sich auf die Toilette. Robin. Cum up my arse and then piss in it!” Chelsea asked me to my shock, at least with the second part ... she wanted me to pee in her bunghole?I completely lost it, of course, spilling a load more than worthy of the name up her sweet, slick British ass. Sure enough, I felt the urge to pee. I thought, what the hell, she asked me for it, so I let loose a stream of my piss into her butt, much to her delight. Chelsea creamed herself as she felt my burning hot whizz flood her bowels, claiming her bottom. ?He received her reply and chuckled. Opening her attachments he was pleasantly surprised, and quickly typed, ? If you’re interested in what you see, pick up when you hear your phone ring,? he attached two jpg’s and sent the reply.Ten minutes later, Miriam answered her phone and changed her life. His voice was deep and raspy but when he laughed it went up half an octave and lingered in that register for a few words. As they played the mandatory twenty questions, his email reply arrived and she. I idolize Nastassja. After all, according to my Grandmother, we share the same bloodline. She tried to seduce me and something went wrong. It was either me, or her father coming over and interrupting us, but whatever the case, she left the party. Without me. Now I was alone with her father. A nudist. Naked. I was so very thankful I had pulled on the shirt. It barely covered my naked crotch. I was leaving a little wet spot in the chair. I knew it. He was talking about something, and I was.