He needs to reasure Sandy.

As Sandy came down from her ogasmic bliss, the sexyness of the situation seemed to fade. She was wet and cold. The cum was running down her face and she had to wipe it out of one eye. All of a sudden, she started to feel disgusting. How could she do that? Jack will never respect her again now.

Jack stood back up and admired the mess he had made. Sandy had never looked so sexy. He felt his cock stirring just at the sight of her wet crotch. Just as he was about to start washing her down with a bladder full of hot piss, he saw the look on her face and realized that he would need to push Sandy to keep going. “You ok hun?” Jack asked.

“No i'm not.” Sandy replied “I can't believe I did that. It's so gross. How will you ever think i'm beautiful again when you have this memory?”

Laughing Jack knelt down beside her, reaching out he took her hand and pulled it up till her hand was wrapped around his hardening cock. “Does it feel like I don't find you beautiful like this? You have never looked hotter.” Jack assured her.

“Are you sure?” Sandy asked, and when Jack nodded down at her she felt the worry lift a little from her. She still worried, what if what she wanted to ask revolted him? Then again, why would it? He wanted to watch her pee? Why would he be shy? “Would you pee for me Jack?” Sandy asked, unable to look him in the eye.

“Of course.” Jack assured her. Now that the moment was here, Jack found he couldn't get the flow started. The combination of his semi hard cock and having just shot a load meant that he had to work to get the flow started.

Still nervous Sandy let her hand drop as the first drops started to flow. Jack took over and held his cock at an angle so his piss arked through the air and landed just short of Sandy.

Sandy watched in wonder as the fountain splattered droplets on her knees. The sight was enthralling. She couldn't, could she? That was just to dirty, even for Jack to handle. Then again, it would probably feel amazing.

Jack couldn't beleive his luck as Sandy shuffled forward so that his stream splattered against her tiny little tits. He turned his cock this way and that so that Sandy’s front was completely soaked.

The feeling of the warm water was better than Sandy had ever expected. The feeling of it flowing down her body and the fact that it had come from Jack. Sandy had never felt closer to him, it was like he was marking her as his. Unconsciously Sandy’s mouth dropped open and her pink tongue poked out.