I gulped mouthful after mouthful, savoring each swallow. It seemed like her supply was endless. To quote a crude saying I had overhead from a man in town, she pissed like a drunken racehorse. But I faithfully sucked down every delectable drop of her hot, powerful stream. Finally, with a sigh, her flow began cumshot to ebb, tapering off to a trickle and then dribbling to a stop. I swished the last squirts of her piss around in my mouth, savoring the flavor and then swallowed with a greedy gulp. I set to work with my tongue, cleaning every last drip and trickle out of her womanly core. Exploring, the tip of my tongue discovered the tiny pee hole in her cunt from which he had just gushed. I poked the pointed tip of my oral pink digit at her piss hole, making her squirm and giggle, seeking to enter it if possible. 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