The sensation of all her squiggling had a predictable effect of me – I started to get hard again.After a couple of minutes of wrestling with the two...girls I was rock hard. The feeling of my cock rubbing against Jane as she squiggled was fantastic.That feeling, along with Jane’s weight on my upper body and Tricia’s pulling on my leg, caused me to start to wobble but I didn’t fall over.Tricia pulled herself to her knees and, kneeling in front of me, grabbed both my legs above the knees and. Then Bea let out a breathy, "Oh, God!" She bit down hard on her lower lip, and whimpered through her nose. And Bea began squirting multiple spurts of clear, watery cum-fluid (at the time, Bea and Freddy both assumed it was urine) all over the slapping palm of Freddy's thrusting hand, as the strong orgasmic sensations quickly overwhelmed her.Freddy could barely believe what he was witnessing. He never realized that a girl could piss all over the place whenever she was orgasming strongly. But he. This all flashed in my mind as I came charging into the room full-on rushing headlong with my valiant attempt at fixing this with a single grand gesture and crack the whip and the girls just do what I told them without giving me a problem.Real life isn’t always like your fantasies.Instead, Waverly’s face turned from a happy goofball getting high to terrified that I had attacked them like a Ninja. I instantly knew I had made the wrong choice when she looked up at me in shock and gasped. I felt. “Go back to sleep,” I said. “And try not to dream.”“Okay,” he breathed.He was asleep before I got to the doorway.There were no more dreams. I sat at the table and unpacked the BB pistol. It was the CO2 kind, and it came with one cartridge. We had used both these and Airsoft guns in training, and my hands felt familiar as I got it ready to shoot. I fired it at one wall and it penetrated the drywall. I looked on the other side of the wall and there was an exit hole. I found the BB stuck in the.