Fit Blonde Wife Drinks Her Own Piss from a Jar

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She's squatting low, legs wide open, and that black cropped t-shirt rides up high on her thighs. The muscles in her legs and abs ripple as she holds the jar right under her pussy. You can see the stream of piss entering the jar, filling it up slow.

Her eyes lock onto yours as she smiles, still pissing. The jar is getting fuller, and you can see the yellow liquid inside. She lifts it up to show you, smiling some more, looking right at you. Your hand is moving on its own now, your pulse racing. She brings the jar to her lips, and you know what's coming.

She starts drinking, her eyes never leaving yours. You're hard as hell now, your breath catching in your throat. She pulls the jar away, sticks out her tongue, and keeps looking right at you. You're edging fast, your rhythm speeding up. How long will you last?