‘Please believe me child. It’s not your fault.’ Majgen’s voice was cracking with emotion. ‘I…’ The girl sobbed. ‘I didn’t mean to,�... she spurted out, and her sobs became heavy. Majgen pulled her into a protective hug. ‘You did nothing wrong.’ Majgen rocked the standing child gently in her hug. ‘It wasn’t your fault, and it isn’t your fault. Hush child.’ Empathically Majgen transmitted her feelings of love and care to the child. She had not learned to mind-sedate, but she knew that for empaths. 'Reluctantly Linda got in the bath and knelt down. Mike stood in front of her, held his cock and aimed it at her open mouth. The warm spurt of pee was soon spurting inside her mouth. Linda made sure she didn't swallow it, but as soon as her mouth was full it started running out and down her chin onto her tits. Claire now started. She held her cunt lips open and a steady stream of female pee splattered her. Her aim wasn't as direct as her husband's and some went in her mouth, some on her hair. Married, or settled, or in some way inappropriate as objects of my lustful attentions. Quite a few of my teammates were married guys themselves.Maybe in a more normal line of endeavor, my fellow workers would be introducing me to young women that their wives knew; but we were all relative strangers to the city and the area. We were less likely than most people to have an established a network of local friends and acquaintances to introduce to our teammates.Not for the first time, I wished I had. She wanted to know if I knew about my taint. I did not. She pushed a finger into it and we watched my cock jump. She did it again and again as my dick went ballistic, bouncing about like a crazy balloon animal. I remembered something she'd said back at the school. Oh, I know things.With one set of fingers softly teasing my balls, the other set worked the underside of my cock searching for sweet spots, nerve endings. When she hit a sensitive spot I moaned and she said, "Oh that's a good.