He put on a condom and put lube on my ass and some on my penis. He got between my legs and guided his penis then pushed. I relaxed my muscles -- my pi...ss spurted out as he thrust his penis deep inside me. I just used my finger to rub the tip of my penis -- felt the hot piss on my chest running down my sides and beneath my back.I loved watching his face as he was fucking me slowly -- I kept myself just on the edge. It wasn't long before he started to moan -- then thrusting wildly - in the mirror. Sharon, who decided to sleep during the hour long road trip, didn't contribute to the conversation (other than an occasional gurgle or sigh), but she was certainly the object of much of the discussion.At one point, David and Danielle discussed the merits, or lack of merits, of Wal-Mart. Jobs, economic impact, wages and class of customers all came under fairly strong criticism from David, who was no fan of the mega chain.Eventually, they found their way into the parking lot, dodged abandoned. . no, Sir," she managed as the sight seemed to burn into her mind. Hoping that her bra and tee-shirt would keep him from noticing her suddenly swollen nipples, she scrambled over him and off the bed. As she picked up her pants, Jeff stood and pulled her to him. Turning her around as she continued to clutch her pants with one hand, he lifted her chin and gently kissed her for a moment. "Kayla, Diana has never been wrong about something like this. Let's just get through the mission, then we'll go. I’m Jesus, You brought me some stuff?” he asked cheerily. “Look I’m going,” said the tall man. “I’ve got three roofs to repair and some old biddy wants a coffin made up, after I’ve repaired her commode.” “Who the fuck are you?” asked Bill, glancing continually at lucky Mandela, in whose arms the girl still cowered. “My name is Joseph and this is my son Jesus. Mary has just given birth to him, not sure how. Please give him the gifts, otherwise he’ll get very upset,” replied the tall man,.