He seems to think my half ideas and half dirty talk are a good idea as he leads me to the shower, glass butt plug having already been inserted by his deft fingers, feeling humiliated and oh so very turned on, its not often that I will agree to this and never to this level. He knees me there and holds my hair as he slowly starts pissing on me, the act in itself so very humiliating but at this point of time so very hot. Letting is spill over my breast’s trickling across my nipples I look up at him my eyes probably wider than they ever are and he takes his cock and pushes it into my mouth as i rest my hands against his thighs half fighting half wanting to push him away, before i relax i trust him, if i didn’t i wouldn’t be doing this, we seem to spend a age there, me knelt before him taking into my mouth and sucking and nibbling his cock as he pisses on me, in my mouth, my cares seem to have disappeared a finger finding its way down to press against my clit ring keeping myself to that peak of arousal, that place that plateau where this all seems ok…