I sucked it for several moments then tongue flicked it, and then sucked it again. “Oh my god!, Derek, that’s making me pee!,” she whimpered as I... rapidly tongue-flicked her exposed clit. Urine began trickling out of her urethra as my tongue continued to rapidly whip her clit.I could feel waves of orgasms pulse through her body, causing her to whimper loudly. I felt warm pee on my fingers, and contortions of her hips with every orgasm, as I continued to lick her clit intensely. Finally, I. I understood his gesture. I have begun this job for two years. I took it in my mouth. Even at 75 it is hard like iron. Though delay in discharge. Sometimes he must have masturbated recently. I moved my head up and down. If it was a young man the work should have been finished, money given and had reached their home. It is a loss to me. I am doing this for half an hour. I should have served two persons by this time. Somebody may be waiting outside.Most of my customers are aged. They need only my. Your fingers clawing my back, your belly thrusting against mine, your legs wrapped over me, your animal-like grunts of pleasure as your climax rose, your heels pounding me in your orgasm climax. I wrap my thumb and forefinger round my shaft and gently squeeze and stroke as I savour the memory of your smooth wet tightness and warmth round my hard, hungry shaft. I come to the picture of you from behind, on all fours on a rug with your legs wide, with your hairy pussy and vagina slit peeping. Weary from lack of sleep for two nights and the oppressive atmosphere of the town, I was pleased to see an elderly pastor leaving a local church. Enquiring of him as to the whereabouts of Master Leonard's studio, he very kindly escorted me right into the room where Leonard was painting. Ignoring the man sitting for his portrait, ignoring the pastor, I rushed up to him and clasped him tightly around the waist.Shedding tears of joy and relief at finding him, I begged, "Master, I know I disobeyed.