Isi didn’t want this, she tried to keep her eyes tightly shut but she was just too curious and opened them as the golden flow from between Susan’s...cunt lips became heavier. Isi watched as Susan peed, the stream directed straight into the Indian girl’s mouth, Isi had a choice, swallow or choke. Her mouth filled and the strong smelling amber fluid spilt over Isi’s face and into her hair, she felt the pressure of the stream of piss against the back of her throat which made her involuntarily. I watched as she eased herself behind the wheel. She grinned at me as she slid her short skirt up her thighs until I could see a hint of her blue panties. I’d leaned across and kissed her, letting my fingers slide up her leg and feel the damp crotch. I’d settled back in the passenger seat as she pulled back onto the road, reclining it and shutting my eyes and thought about last night.It had started out innocently enough with a Skype video call to Susie and Mila as we were getting cleaned up. More

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