When I opened my eyes Rachel was panting and obviously playing with her little pussy beneath her shorts. Shandra’s whole being seemed focused on wor...shiping the meaty intruder in her mouth and I felt myself getting close to nutting. I pulled myself away, Shandra looked questioningly at me as she breathed deeply, her mouth agape. ‘Stand up Shandra, take off your clothes’ I ordered, slowly stroking my rigid cock. She quickly jumped to her feet and began stripping off her jeans her T shirt exposing. He totally freaked out saying that it was disgusting. I told him that it wasn’t exactly a pleasure having him cum in my mouth. So reluctantly he got between my legs. I got on my bed and spread wide for him. He crawled over and put his face between my legs and started licking. Thanks to Mom’s advice it wasn’t so bad and he even seemed to enjoy it, I know that I did. I got him to lick me enough so that I got to cum too.He said that he wouldn’t mind eating my pussy as long as I would suck his. If no shows were an issue for me when meeting, the acquisition of a stalker seemed to be both the biggest and the more serious problem faced by that women. The first woman that I spoke to about drinking my piss was a women that I’d just met on a date from the phone line. She was one of the exceptional women who I’d gotten off with over the phone, in limitless detail, who was still also into meeting. Though I’d never spoken to her about piss ahead of our meeting there were plenty of other themes. She smiled at me and nodded. I kissed Kate on the forehead and she stirred, hugging me to her.“Kitten,” I whispered. “Darling, I have to go paint.” Her eyes fluttered open sleepily.“Mmmhmm. Of course you do. I’m surprised you lasted this long.”“It’s so hard to leave you in bed, though,” I sighed, kissing her.“Tiger? Will you stay with me while my husband abandons me for his studio?”Wendy snuggled closer, displacing my hand over Kate’s breast.“Mmmhmm. ‘Night.” I slipped out of bed, dressed and.