Miss Comet's Shower Piggie

Tina Lee Comet savors every drop of her own piss, whether it’s splashed across her skin or running down someone else’s throat. Today the lucky mouth belongs to Jimmy Broadway, and he can hardly stand still while he waits for Dixie to soak his face. She grins, tells him to keep his eyes open, and lets loose. A hot, steady stream hits him square in the mouth, spilling over his beard and dripping down his neck. Fishnet stockings catch stray rivulets and send them sliding down her thighs. She aims higher, wets his hair, drenches his chest, then lowers the stream again so he can drink until the flow finally slows to a trickle. He stays on his knees, face glistening, beard shiny, hungry for whatever else she decides to give him.