.. Matthew... This is a little embarrassing for me... Matthew, like me, do you need both a bowel movement, and to urinate?" Yes... Katherine, don't be...embarrassed. I have complete trust in you. I know you have a good reason for asking." I'm remembering some stories of earthquake survivors. I distinctly remember stories where people survived only by drinking their urine. I also know that urinating flushes out salts that have to leave the body. I have an embarrassing proposal... I think we should. I was so close to exploding.“My queen,” I moaned. “May I cum?”Angela's tits heaved. She let out a wordless moan, drowning in her pleasure.“My Queen!” My voice was hoarse. The orgasm seethed in me. I couldn't hold it back any longer. “Please, my Queen!”“You may cum!”The words triggered the detonation of rapture.My orgasm, denied for so long, consumed me. In an instant, ecstasy bathed my mind. Everything went black. Lights exploded across my vision as I spasmed and screamed. I drank it in,. She refused at first but when I threatened to inform the cops again, she agreed. She told me that she didn’t have enough time that day and would do it the next day. So I asked her to at least give me a blowjob and she agreed.I set my laptop on recording without her noticing and asked her to completely strip. She agreed and took off her clothes and I got an instant hard-on after looking at her boobs and ass. Then I sat on my chair after taking off my capri and undies.Sangeeta grabbed my 6 inches. All the way. She was fucking tight and still on edge.Two fingers.. harder; three fingers.. quite harder; then four fingers.. now she started screaming from pain, perhaps mixed pain and pleasure. I allowed her asshole to get slowly accustomed to my four fingers until I felt she was ready for my entire fist. I wondered if she could take it. Well, it was not up to her, and she would not say the safe word until she was really frightened. And, while I was dominant, I do not think I was scary; she.