“Do you remember when I stood on your fence last week Tom, and you couldn’t take your eyes of my panties? Then she placed the tip on her lips and slid her mouth over it. Her face was flushed and I could see the damp patch where she had been sitting on Samson’s back. The car had hardly stopped when they both jumped out and ran towards the building calling for me to follow. “See Tom, I said I’d make you soft so that you could pee!” she said in a simple matter-of-fact way, “but I want to hold it as you do.” I bore down and began to piss in a thin stream at first but strengthening as I went on. “Open my shirt Tom” she said “or he’ll cum all over it.” I reached out and peeled back her shirt from her and then unclipped her bra and let that fall to the straw behind us. She did most of the commentary on the film and she revelled in the part where Paul fisted her and then I slid my cock in her alongside his hand.
