The Amazing Chan and the Chan Clan

I'll bet she'd go down with Darleene." "Suzanne, you may have something there." "Maybe we ought to break in Babette on women. If you ask me, that whole band's a gaggle of closet lesbo dykes-" "Or at least they will be when you have your turn at them, Suzanne." "Mmm," Suzanne said. She brought her glass again between her legs. Bubbled it into her cunny. "Listen, Suzanne. Got to take a piss." "So? Why leave me?" "You have to go too?" "Maybe. Sure." "Let's go, then." "Uh uh. I don't want to." Suzanne parted her asscheeks. Smacked open her pussy. Pissed off a few shots of urine into her champagne. Held the glass aloft. "Shit, Suzanne. That's heavy." "Not after we try it. It'll be fun." "I still have to piss." "Why not on me?" "Shit." Suzanne grabbed her tits and pressed them up into his striding pecker. His balls were squeezed between her boobs. He snapped his buttocks forth. Released his sphincter and sighed. "Ungh." Then watered down her hide. "Yes. So great. So hot. Oooooh. Tickles so good all over my soul, Channing." The pizzle lubed the insides of his beefy tube ...»