I even had a good cum with Kate whispering in my ear that she’d had a peek and saw Jen’s shaved pussy; wouldn’t I love to lick that, she says ja...cking my cock like crazy. Fuck yes, baby, you know I would. Now, I thought of that luscious little teen watching our porn and that was a real turn on! I’m really horny now. I say to Eric, “So __ if Kelli has had a peek at the stash, why not you, right?” “Sure,” he says. “Why don’t we check them out, Uncle Jake. No harm, man. Not like I haven’t seen. Her pictures were still very sad, but the artwork was getting even better and more varied. Some of the better pictures deeply moved Suzanne. However, as much as she saw potential in Wendy’s Anime work, Suzanne did not want that to be the focus of her friend’s life. Wendy was not Frida Kahlo. She had her family, her studies, and her responsibilities. She had to go back to her parents eventually. There was an entire family business waiting for her to take over, if she could come to terms with. I closed my eyes and let go. I let go a stream of steaming piss which caught Nigel in the face. To say he was surprised is an understatement. His eyes were wide but, instead of turning away, he opened his mouth and tried to catch my pee in his mouth. Swallowing as quickly as he could, much of it splashed down his chin and across his chest. It felt so good. I started rubbing my clit with my fingers as the torrent of piss cascaded down over his face. As I finished peeing, I started rubbing myself. On the contrary, I explained, blushing and batting my eyes lashes, I was extremely flattered to have garnered the intrigue of a more mature, educated couple (again, see Freud et al). My reply was akin to having fired a starting pistol and Mr Parslow dashed ‘Orrf’ to fetch his camera like Linford Christie blazing from the blocks in Barcelona. Mrs Parslow took the opportunity to ask if I’d ever enjoyed ‘coitus’ with a woman. ‘Sex, dear. Have you ever been intimate with another of the fairer.