Think ‘frustrated’ is the word! Xxnx Her vagina, (ok: her pussy), was tight but still had vestiges of urine I guess which helped lubricate her a little, along with my wet cock, as she continued to strive for the bottom. But my bathroom downstairs only had cold water, so instead I opted for the upstairs bathroom hot water, stripped off my shorts (all I needed to wear in the house) and soaped up and massaged my neck under the shower. I removed my hand from her pussy after she had calmed somewhat, brought it to my mouth and sucked the juice, rolling it on my tongue because it tasted so nice. I had taken, as an alternative, to reading sex stories on the web when I was alone at home, stroking myself sometimes to a spurting climax, sometimes just getting hard and enjoying the feeling as
