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Piss squirted from between her cunt lips and splashed everywhere, into the bowl, on the seat and over the top onto the floor. She knew Paul was staring at her cunt and the piss pouring out of it.
Looking down she saw the vestiges of Harry's orgasm caught up in her cunt hair.
She was not paying much attention when she pushed the door of the bathroom open and walked into the little room. Paul was standing there in front of the toilet, his cock in his hand. Kathy sometimes liked to be in the same room with him just to stare at him. " "No." "Come closer." Against her better judgement, Kathy moved closer to him. Oh, she had been in the bathroom many times when Pat had had a pee but she had never really watched. I'll just watch." Her voice seemed to be coming from far away.
"Just one condition," Paul said as he gently stroked his prick. Kathy felt mesmerized as she watched the thick stream of urine squirting from the hole at the tip of Paul's cock.
Pat was always trying to make her wear sexier and more revealing clothes. In the laundry, Harry picked her up by the waist and put her on the washing machine. Sucking on his tongue, she moaned when she felt the hard lump in his pants rub into the cleft of her cunt.
For his thirty fifth birthday party she had finally acquiesced. "Quickly," she said, "before someone discovers us." She leaned back on the machine and raised her hips to allow him to pull her panties off.
It happened so quickly that Kathy had no time to do anything but raise her arms in anticipation of his normal assault on her tits. Within seconds, Harry tensed and moaned, releasing his sperm deep into her cunt.
She was taken completely off guard when she felt his tongue invade her mouth. They had no time to luxuriate in the afterglow, though.
Kathy watched Ben and Sue for a few moments, a little bit jealous. She had blonde hair which flowed in cascades of curls to her shoulders.
He scooted her back on the seat and spread her legs.
"There," he said, "that's better." Leaning back the way she was, she knew she was sitting at the wrong angle, but she released her bladder muscles anyway.
"Now it's your turn," he announced, flipping the toilet seat down. " "Sorry," Kathy said, her mind not quite in the same universe as her body.
Kathy backed up to the toilet, raised her short dress and pulled her panties down to about mid-thigh. She watched Paul pull her panties down to her ankles and raise her left leg to pull them free.
"If you watch me, I get to watch you." Kathy finally managed to pull her eyes from Paul's cock and looked at his face. "Ok," she said, in spite of her mind telling her to get the hell out. She felt her juices, which had never receded after the fucking Harry had given her, roil in her body.