I want him to piss on me, piss in me, and make me drink his piss. I want him to share me with all of his friends so they can each have a turn using me...like a dirty slut. So even though on the surface I truly hope no one sees this, deep down I know that it would be the ultimate thrill if someone did. Please, if you are reading this, let the world know who and what I am."When I finished, Jerome was beaming with a smile from ear to ear, and I knew that I did exactly what he wanted. Everything I. She is barely standing on her feet at this point and I help her sit down on the queen size bed behind her. She scoots back to the pillows, leaving her panties on the floor. I quickly strip my clothing, exposing myself without rhyme or reason. Crawling onto the bed like a great stalking beast, I see her spread her legs for me to continue. I wrap my arms around her gorgeous, curvaceous thighs. Her sweet nether region is glinting with even more wetness. I move in to lick it up. Returning to where. S., and had fallen in love soon after, and been married. Their original plan had been to marry, find work, and save up the money to return to their native homeland.Gerta had gotten a job in the Chalmers household first, hired to do housekeeping, and some fill in cooking for the regular cook on her days off. Hans was hired later to assist the regular family retainer who had gotten too old to continue caring for the upkeep on the vehicles, the house and the grounds. As the years passed, and their. ‘Who is it?’ ‘It’s me. I need to ask you a question.’ When she opened the door she was wearing her gray military physical training uniform: cotton t-shirt and loose fitting shorts. I could see she was not wearing a bra. Her breasts were full and looked soft, if you know what I mean. But Callie knew what she wanted. She put her arms around by neck and I leaned over to kiss her. The kisses started out soft, but grew hungry and impatient as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I’m thinking –.