Shit! she thought. It's even bigger than I remember!"No... nothing like that," Eric said, probably meaning it.He was actually a sweet, uncomplicated k...id, feeling guilty about what he and his brother had done. Laura kissed him. She started slowly, but when he began to respond, she turned up the heat."What's the matter, you don't want to fuck me?" she whispered against his teeth.Eric kissed her neck. His hands came up to her breasts, squeezing them under her bra and blouse. "I think I do," he. She took every bit and held me in trying to feel each spurt as it went into her body.We finally fell apart exhausted laying side by side. Mary had recovered a bit and came to our waists first sucking my cock clean and then delving into Martha's cunt with her tongue trying to get every bit of our cum. I lay on my back helpless from my exertions.A while later, I started regaining my strength. Martha and Mary were in a sixty-nine with Mary on top. I crawled over and whispered in Martha's ear,. Fuck me please. Make me gag with your cum." All the while Roger's tongue was tossing my salad. I could get into this more often. Now I started thrusting my prick into Gretchen's tightly sucking mouth. It was like a pussy with teeth! Her tongue kept working hard as I fucked her face holding onto her auburn hair with both hands and forcing her to take more and more down her throat. Damn, this was good fucking! At last it was time. I was shooting wads and strings of spunk into her throat and she. I was miserable. Mary moved the sandbags away and asked me, ?Is slave wanting to drink Mistress Mary’s pee now?? I nodded my head vigorously. By rapidly opening and closing the clamp on the hose she caused spurts of her urine to shoot from my full bladder into my mouth where I had to swallow as fast as I could. The spurting action felt like an orgasm but I was drinking her waste fluid. I was crying with shame. Mary announced, ?If this were my one of my male clients I would now.