Her piss runs down your face and pools behind your neck. Some runs down her own legs and coats both of your stomachs. ‘Oh that felt so great releasi...ng that pressure,’ she says. She turns herself around and watches you, drenched, wiping your eyes and mouth clean. She smooths your now wet hair back and leans down to give you a kiss and taste her golden nectar off your lips. ‘That tasted great,’ you reply. ‘I am not sure what I like the taste of better: your pussy, your piss or your milk. I think. They were so excited that their tips didn't last very long.I looked around at John when the last of the men and boys had used me, hoping desperately that this horrible nightmare was over.He threw my two obscene articles of clothing in my face and said, "Get up, cunt. You've had your lunch. We have things to do."Everyone watched as I put the loincloth and bra back on. They didn't cover anything but after being naked in public for so long it was a relief to have even that much material with which. There were few things better for me then to have my husband shoot his hot sticky cum on my tits. I love watching the cum explode out of his cock and then once feeling the warm cum on my tits, I’m able to play with it and smear it all over but that's not what happened this time. I continued to hold my husband's cock in my hand as his cock softened then, he started pissing all over my tits. I jerked my hand a little so his cock moved up a little and pissed on my face some. I squealed,"Hey! You. There is no trust in my business. So no, Mr. Human Resources Counselor Guy, I don’t do trust falls. Which makes the trust I’m giving Ben Sheppard so unique. I agreed to go out with him after meeting him briefly. I gave him my address without knowing anything about him. I climbed into his truck and let him take me wherever he wanted. I let him see me naked. I let him put his hand tight on my throat until I blacked out. I let him put his face into my untrimmed pussy. I let him bend me over and.