My girl was completely covered, her hair saturated, her body glistening. My stomach was soaked, and my cock was now slipping and sliding down my girl'... throat more easily than ever before. She pissed so hard and so much that she even soaked the floor outside of the shower!I took my girl out of the shower and laid her on the now piss-soaked floor, using her body and hair as a piss mop. I plowed into her pussy like never before, banging her relentlessly as she slid all over the floor. Her friend. " I shrugged, and she slapped my chest telling me not to move."Sorry."She finished her repairs and used the steaming water and one of the clean towels to lightly dab at the dots of blood. "What are your plans after I get home?"I thought I heard a bit of strain in her voice with that question. "I figured that your father would lavish great wealth upon me and I would live like a king." That was not the correct answer from the scalding look that I just received. "Honestly? I hadn't planned that. Even the bustle of New Yorkers pressing past does not impede on my pleasure. Nothing could improve upon this moment as I commit the picture of it in my mind. I turn to look over my shoulder at you as we walk along the New York street, we are hand in hand and the sun is warm, yet there is a cool breeze gently blowing. The sounds of the city surround us as we stroll along the sidewalk, I sort of walk in front of you as people often do when weaving against the flow of New Yorkers doing whatever. Liuz's arm snaked around her waist, pulling her against him. The horse passed within inches of her body, rider keeping up his shouted command.For a brief moment, she wondered what "camp" meant. It was not something that had been said before, memory of life before this march slow to return to her. Her brother was standing still, as were those around her, Liuz's arm preventing her from moving forward. The wagon beside them WAS moving. As she watched, the team of oxen began to move off the road,.