I bore down as if I were shitting, but I knew it was just more thingies coming to join the fun -- I hadn't had to use a bathroom in nearly a year. Con...enient, but a hassle to remember to pretend, if you know what I mean.Finally, all the thingies seemed to start thrusting back and forth, although not really in unison. It was the most scrumptious thing, like being tickled and stroked and teased and masturbated all rolled into one and I wanted it never to end. We both spazzed on the floor,. She led me by the chain between the cuffs towards the bed, told me to get on my knees and lick her cunt, and make a good job of it or else. I set to my task, pulling the crotch of the body suit to one side and got my tongue and lips working on her already wet pussy, worming it deep within her sweet wet honey hole, nibbling on her large inner lips and sucking on her clit. It wasn’t long before an orgasm hit her, pulling my head deeper into her crotch, moaning and grinding her increasingly wet. I watched her piss actions very curiously and photographed her piss action. Whenever santhi came to our house, she called upon me “anna, how are you? I also lovignly called her as “thangatchi santhi, i am fine but i myself having an idea to have a sexual intercourse with her. Yes i always very much eager to have a sexual intercourse with my thangatchi santhi since i am very much eager to touch her tender vagina [punndai]. Since santhi had attained puberty just five months ago as such her. He was trying to figure out what to say to her realizing she saw him staring. But he didn’t have to worry, because Jane spoke first. She asked him if he liked the view. Frank replied that it was the finest he had seen. Joan smiled again and asked him if there was something else that happened, as she looked down to see the slight bulge in his pants. Frank had to admit that it had excited him.“So do you look up women’s skirts for a living?” Joan asked. “Well this is only the second time, normally.