MorningHe crept out of the bedroom and into the hallway expecting to find his way to the bathroom to relieve himself before dressing. Squatting over the bowl he released a hard stream into the bowl, so quietly that the only sound he could hear over his heart was the old clock ticking it’s steady beat in the hallway. Closing his eyes he relaxed, breath slowing down, as did the stream of pee until it was only a drip that the ticking clock quickly out paced.He was about to raise himself when he heard her pad down the hall and into the bath, and he froze as she stood in front of him, her fingers stroking his nipples. “All done?”, she inquired sweetly, slowly positioning his nips between her fingernails. He shook his head in affirmation. “You have a good memory” she giggled, recollecting how she made him suffer before he kayseri escort bayan learned not to answer her. Indeed he did, his eyes riveted to her crotch. “Raise yourself up and squat in the shower.” He did as he was told, squatting with his back against the wall of the shower stall. She joined him, lowering herself slightly until her crotch was even with his nose. “Raise up slowly” she said quietly, and he slid his back up the wall until his nose was about even with her clit. Now that she was standing straight up; she spread her legs slightly and started to pee on his neck and chest.The warm pee felt good upon his cold flesh, and he wiggled a bit so the hot stream covered as much of his chest as possible. In the meantime she turned on the shower and aimed the momentarily cold spray on him. “Cool escort kayseri off baby” she cooed, feeling him jerk away, but the water warmed up soon enough, and he had to admit that the sight of her stream arcing slightly before it hit his chest turned him on, and his limp cock started to tingle. Soon enough he could only feel the shower water hitting his chest, as she soon hung the head back on the wall so the warm water hit her directly.“Clean me” she commanded.His tongue snaked between the folds of her flesh and found her puss, helped in no small way by her two hands and arched back. The combination of her pee and the shower water was nice enough, and started him wondering just what else she had in mind for the morning. Soon enough he found soap and a washcloth thrust in his hands, and he started to lather kayseri escort it up and start to wash her ankles, calves and thighs. She raised each foot, so he could wash it, taking great care to wash between her toes with his fingers.She looked down at his shaved head and chest, and beamed. “Look at me” she commanded, and he looked up slightly; “Into my eyes”, “look me in the eye”. He did so, and gazed at her sparkly green eyes. “Let’s wash up and have breakfast together”, I want to torment you some more before I let you cum”. She beckoned him up with her finger. “Get yourself hard.” Needing no more encouragement he started to slowly stroke his cock. “Stroke and squeeze” she whispered in his ear; her finger nails on his nips. He started to pump with abandon, and his cock responded by getting quite a bit harder. “I’ll whip it if you leak a drop, she whispered”. But he was past the point of no return, and quite uninterested in the consequences, seduced by her voice and his own knowing hand. “So whip it!” he hoarsely whispered, as he squirted his spunk all over her thighs.