Mistress wife pee drinking stories. He wanted to ask her to let him up but was afraid of the thing on his nuts hurting him again, so he kept quiet. So it was much more humiliating, especially as I remembered that eight eyes were watching me. Do you think I have all day to watch you? What am I going to do now?
Ed sat on the edge of the silk covered king-sized bed and looked around the room that he had built for their playtime. It had special rings attached at the headboard for the wrists and stirrups down by the feet to be tied the other down - if they felt like it. Ed was wearing only his bathrobe and had a raging hard on, just anticipated what would transpire over the next few hours. He had great fun designing it and was really looking forward to using it. She sure was more open to his kinky fantasies than he ever dreamed that she would be. He has made her promise him that she would fulfill all of his fantasies this weekend and not stop even if it was hard for her she would grant every fantasy that he had written down.
Can you get undressed slower, so I can enjoy it? He tears off his clothes without protest and leaps into the shower. He lies down on the shower floor and I step in and position myself above him. I produce a steady stream of pee that continues for at least ten seconds I really had to go , and also consists of no less then two farts that accidentally eek out.
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