Now, my curiosity was afire and without more prodding, I was left to my imagination as to what it could be. I knew from past Christmases, my presents ...from Sis were always something special. Rhoda seemed to always go the extra step and get the unusual and cherished gifts. The rush was just about over for me this year and I was heading for a little pre-treatment with a genuine Brazilian Brazilian from The J. Sisters Salon, a decent ride into Manhattan where I heard many celebrities go was just. And when he then began to piss on me I welcomedit as further proof that I was now his. I straightened myself out underhis feet so he could piss all over me and that he did. His piss wasscalding hot and it burned on my abused flesh like nothing else. Ireveled in it. Watersports were something I'd long enjoyed but neverlike this. Well, that sure changed.He reached down, grabbed a bunch of my hair and pulled upright enoughso that he could piss on my face, piss in my mouth, and then ram hiscock. The soil felt cold beneath my palms as I tried to push up. I felt his weight press against my back and smiled slightly. His scent mixed with the fresh earth was intoxication at its best. “Stay down love,” he murmured into my ear. I nodded and felt his hands creep up my shirt. My mouth fell open, letting a soft moan trail. His callous grated softly against my skin and I arched my back instinctively, moving his hands back down. “Little witch,” he muttered playfully. I turned my head and gave him. Tim was running his hands over my dick, balls, and ass. I moved to straddle Sylvia and started tit-fucking her again. She pushed her breasts together and leaned forward. As my dick went up and through her cleavage she would briefly suck the head of my dick. Tim got on his knees and pulled my ass cheeks apart and licked my ass as he stroked my balls. I held still and just let him lick me and enjoyed the sensation. This felt great but it was a bit awkward. Tim sat back down and I stroked his dick.
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