He started grunting and making hot fast breath noises, then squirts of white “pee” came flashing out of the end. I was amazed. Why is your pee whi...te and thick? I asked. “It makes you feel great, when you do it” He replied, “Look, you try and it will make you feel great as well” He said.I felt confused, white pee? Makes you feel great? But I had only had yellow pee and only a sense of relief after having a pee, what was it with white pee that felt so good?My cock was rock hard; I had never felt. "Emily it is wonderful to see you again!" he smiled as the two women seated themselves."Thank you, Master."He looked her over from head to foot. Still beautiful but tiny lines around the mouth and eyes -- not from age but from pain and just as permanent. His eyes were also drawn between her legs."Will you heal?" he asked her."Yes, Master, but I will never be tight enough to..." her voice fell away."So unfortunate, but we did try to warn you. There is one small point in which you might take some. And you kiss. Softly.‘I didn’t say kiss him. I told you to take his cock out’I am listening and watching Sarah. Confident, naked, her hand still stroking me, her nipples still hard. My hand reaches over and I slowly start stroking her pussy lips. She’s wet and she slowly starts moving her hips so her clit rubs on my fingers.He can only watch you as you reach down and open the buttons on his jeans. You pull them down and then his shorts. His cock hangs heavy, expectant and as you touch it, you. I rushed to my room, took a quick shower and made the bed. Then I tried to decide what I should wear.First I considered the new outfits I bought yesterday. But they were meant more to attract attention from males than from other women. And anyway, I suddenly remembered that they were still in the back of Ellen’s car.I thought about a simple outfit, either a dress or a skirt and blouse, the sort of thing I normally wear. And I considered just remaining in my robe. How in the hell does a woman.