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Dennis was caught between being genuinely horrified that he had just pissed on his neighbor and finding it absolutely hilarious that he had just pissed on his neighbor. His dick was now pointed at the ground, still pissing. “You mother fucker.” Chelsea said shaking her head. Then she charged again, this time not stopping when Dennis put his dick up to defend himself. Her jeans got splattered with his piss as she jumped on top of him, bringing him to the ground on his back, with her sitting on top, straddling his crotch. She couldn’t believe how wet this act had made her until she realized that the warm moisture she was feeling was not because of her excited pussy at all. She was sitting on top of Dennis’ dick and he was cumshot still pissing. Dennis’ hard dick gave him very little control over where his stream was flowing. In the same way that Chelsea could feel his liquid warming between her legs, Dennis felt his stomach and shirt being doused. 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She changed speeds and regularly adjusted herself slightly, so that she was rubbing herself against him at constantly changing angles. As she kept going, Dennis stated to feel the friction working for him too. Chelsea picked up speed and began yelping with the thrills brought on from an orgasm. Dennis was just about to join her in blowjob cumming when she stopped and rolled off him. Chelsea giggled as she got to her feet, picked up her rake, and began furiously clearing her quarter of the yard again. Dennis had to remain lying in the leaves without moving for a minute or two before he was confident he could stand up without sending his dick over the edge that Chelsea had brought him so close too. He couldn’t believe this had all been a trick so that she could finish first (in more ways than one). Once Dennis got back to his feet he picked up his own rake and began trying to oral clear his part of the yard, but it was clearly too late, Chelsea was almost done with her quarter. 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