She was completely blemish free, absolutely stunning. She sat on my face, and I immediately realized how much heavier she felt on me compared to the bartender. It wasn't painful, but my mouth was instantly filled with shaven pussy. "Lick," she commanded, "and if you don't make me cum in two minutes I'm pressing the button." Quick to comply, I pushed my tongue into her fold, searching for her clit. She tasted cleaner than the bartender, though still tangy and wet. I found her little bump and flattened my tongue against it, gliding it circularly around. She moaned loudly, indicating that I found the right spot. After 30 seconds, she grabbed the edge of the toilet seat and asian pulled herself deeper into the toilet hole. She was crushing my head, pushing her pussy towards the back of my throat. A minute of this passed and she started to gyrate on my face, wiping her wet pussy all over me. She exhaled a deep breath, and squealed a moan of delight. A small amount of pussy juice squirted into my mouth. It tasted like thicker, sweeter small pee. She unclenched from the toilet seat and sat still. I was terrified she was about to press the button, shooting that dildo into me. My erection bobbed along with my heartbeat. Finally, she let out a sigh, and along with it, a stream of pee. I looked up at the underside of her tits as I swallowed her piss. So intimate, yet I don't even know her name. I licked her clean, and she shuddered at the feel of my tongue. "Must still be sensitive," I thought, pleased with myself. She stood up, put her dress back Hardcore on, and left without saying a word. Again, my face felt cold without an ass covering it. Chapter 5 A few minutes after she left, things took a dark doggystyle turn. Another lady walked in. Right off the bat I noticed something familiar about this lady. Her perfume was like warm vanilla, and I was positive I smelled it recently. I couldn't see her face, and she turned around to use me. She was wearing stockings, a red plaid miniskirt, and a black crop top. I recognized the outfit, but I couldn't place my finger on it. She pulled her skirt down, revealing a white, fit ass. It was firm, pale, and wonderful. I looked forward to feeling it press against my face. She sat down on me so her pussy was pressed against my mouth. Her pussy had a light amount of soft hairs covering it. It was extremely hot in temperature, like she was turned on. She kept her knees together, so I could not tits see out of the toilet. I could feel her flex her abdomen slightly, and then release a small sigh. Mark perks up excitedly. It was just wide enough asian to fit the bathtub. And resist being recruited to their pimps, also. I was motionless and numb now. They had gradually tried to win her over, flirting, making innuendo, touching, finally moving in like sharks for the first kiss, the first grope. As the girl felt his cock lance deeply into her core, she writhed with building ecstasy…a second wave that would make the first climax look puny by comparison. After kissing her vulva for some time, Jack was hungry for more. My pussy tingled more and more. tits The first three properties were totally unqualified for what he Hardcore had in mind, and he was getting tired from the first day’s unhelpful small effort and was ready to cease using her for the search. I’d always been an outsider. doggystyle “Oh my God Daddy!” she simpered, “Its huge!”