Then it was hard to breathe, so we stopped kissing. I didn't pay attention to her leg and it started down. What with me being busy trying to jab my pr...ick upwards, her leg fell, but that was okay, because I was already in and all that did was squeeze my cock tightly. I bounced and she panted and pretty soon she covered her mouth with her hand and her eyes got real big and that invisible squeezing hand started jacking me off inside her.I didn't think about T shirts then either.I just went up on. She stood there looking stupid, so I slapped one of her tits and said, "Kneel. No, facing me you dumb cunt." She knelt in the shower, and I pointed my cock at her face. I closed my eyes and tried to relax, and a few second later the piss came blasting out. The first shot caught her square in the face, and she instinctively closed her mouth and eyes, sputtering a bit. I hosed down her face and tits for a bit, getting some piss in her ear and hair as she turned her face away. "Open. * Sitting in the small Italian restaurant that they had stopped off at on the way to Guildford, Froo watched as Misha ate his pasta, drops of the Marinara sauce on his lip, wishing she could lean across the table and erotically lick it off. She was still on a real high, her body singing with adrenalin, and pleasure, and sitting in front of her was the most gorgeous man she had ever met, and he was hers. Looking around at the other couples in the small restaurant, she couldn’t see any other man. Ghetto chic or not, they stayed as long as I did. All the apartments had an inexpensive, but well made wooden cabinet on the wall of the small kitchen. They all had a sink base cabinet as well. Mine had those and the metal open cabinets from the cabin as well. I used them as a no wall pantry.Kate looked very uncomfortable in the, one step above, Ghetto housing, but she suffered in silence. I read her report and I agreed with every word of it. The old motel had been on a main thoroughfare at one.