He shouted, “what the fuck?!” as he lost his balance and nearly fell over. She was already pulling her knickers down, and lifted her skirt up to h...r hips. She turned so her ass was facing the urinal, and squatted over and started peeing into it.The guy she had pushed looked furious, and stepped right in front of her. “just what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he asked. “the ladies’ room had a line halfway to boulder” she said. It was obvious that she was a little drunk, and she didn’t seem. His cock throbbed in response. Sir was right, he wanted this. He had always wanted this. He would allow himself to believe it. In fact, belief had nothing to do with it. It was true. He could feel the carnal elation frothing and churning within him. He was Zeta's piggy. He Blinked up at her through the spit, finally able to relax his throat. Her throat. It was her throat. All of him belonged to her. "Yeah. That's right. huh. huh. You're a good piggy aren't you?" Mistress Chin panted at him. The message we sent back came to them by way of a lawsuit for interference and their Hail Mary pass failed spectacularly.The week was full of troubles and the never ending attempts to cheat us got to me after a while. When we were approached by a consortium of banks headquartered in Bahrain offering fifty percent above market value for all our US holdings, I met with everybody involved and was shocked to discover that the major stockholders were thrilled to take the money and walk away while. Ann responded by spreading her legs a few inches wider and lifting her hips to an angle that gave me better access to her hot box. That move told me she was still turned on by the whole event so I pushed my fingers as deep as they could go. Ann pushed back to help me get all the way in. She knew she was a wet, slippery mess but hadn’t actually seen the unbelievable volume of cum that I had watched flow out of her. As I moved my fingers around inside, I could feel she was still full of slick.