She giggled. “You’re gross.”
I came down on my chest, my face right between her legs. Up close, I could smell her potent sex, musty from the sweat of the hot days and nights. I licked my lips and brought my chin right up to her lips. I let it touch her warm hole, finding wetness on my jaw from the mere contact. She was horny.
“Oh, Daddy, your chin is rough from not shaving.”
“Look who’s talking,” I said.
She blushed. “Are you ready?”
“Yes,” I said.
“Aren’t you going to, you know, wrap your mouth around it a little? Once I start peeing, it’ll go everywhere.”
“Yes. I mean, if it’s okay.”
“Daddy, I had your cock down my throat. I told you, just do whatever you have to, but I don’t want to piss all over myself, so you have to catch everything.”
“All right,” I said. “I’m going to do that then. My tongue will be on your pussy, my mouth will be around your little piss hole, all of it.”
“I know. Do it. I really have to pee and you’re stalling. I had your big cock down my throat already by this point.”
I smirked at her. “Here I come.”
I moved my mouth in and ran my tongue right up her pussy slit, between her lips. She gasped, her back arching. My tongue tested her little hole, sliding inside, pulling up, dragging across her piss hole and clit.
“Fuck, Daddy,” she said.
“Come on, I’m thirsty,” I said.
“Well, when you do that, it’s hard to focus on peeing.”
“That’s what I said when you had my cock in your mouth,” I reminded her, my tongue lapping at her little piss hole.
“Fuck, Daddy, god. That feels good.”
That made me swallow nervously. “It’s not supposed to feel good. It’s supposed to water me.”
“Okay, okay, here goes.”
She took a deep breath, and I felt her bear down. A little bit of pee trickled out, which my tongue picked up easily.
“Lick more, Daddy,” she said softly.
“What?” I said.
She looked down at me. “Just how you licked a moment ago, it almost made me pee, so can you do it a few more times?”
I smirked and shook my head. “Naughty girl.”
“Daddy, please.”
My tongue began working on her little clit. Admittedly, I was acting so very inappropriate now, but she was such a temping girl, and my cock was so very hard, and it had just been in her mouth. I was laying on it, crushing it under me in my jeans, and every throb was painful. How could any man keep his thoughts straight under such conditions?
A little spurt of piss came out of her and she gasped. I swallowed it up and sucked on her piss hole, and soon more came, filling my mouth. My tongue kept working while I drank from the fountain. I licked away, and she squirmed under me, moaning. Soon, her hand came down to grab my head and she began grinding against my mouth. Her piss finished up, but now she was just enjoying my tongue. Me, I was taking the excuse of lapping up every drop of water I could get from this sexy little fountain.
“Fuck, Daddy,” she said. “Okay, okay, I’m done. I don’t have any more.”
“You sure?” I said, pausing for only a moment before licking her pussy again. “I want it all.”
“Fuck, okay, you seriously need to stop or I’m going to cum,” she said suddenly, her legs spasming and widening, her little toes spreading. “God!”