. and brought him to a gushing come in a matter of moments. With her hand at her crotch, she reached behind her and slipped a finger into her vagina, ...here his cock was still moving in and out of her pussy. Her finger increased the sensation he felt, not only from the increased friction produced by the additional digit in her cunt, but also from the way in which she made sure her finger contacted the sensitive ridge at the head of his cock.He gripped her hips tightly and drove his cock as. Now, you can piss too. Here is your glass. Hold it up to your cunt and piss in it. Better not let it flow over or you’ll lick it up. Now do it whore.”I took the glass from her, stood in front of our floor length mirror, put the glass between my legs and peed into it. I watched in the mirror as the glass was filling up quickly. I prayed I could stop before it reached the top and overflowed.Mandy watched also and I think she wanted me to pee on the floor so she could make me lick it up. Drinking. And now I stood mocking my family's tradition, my culture's history, my own beliefs just to make a political statement with a man who could no more 'love' me than he could love a dog he'd found in the streets."William, if you are going to be sick, go to the bathroom." Father commented, rather nonchalantly. "Down the hall, first door on the left." I'm not going to be sick." I wasn't sure if that assured either of us.Father turned the page of his newspaper. "Really? I'm impressed. I couldn't keep. Her breasts were so large that day they were bulging out of her uniform. I went up to her.“Hey Indah can I help you with anything? She blushed and looked up at me with those sexy eyes.“Hi Mr. Reese, I was just wondering if you could help me with something?” I looked down and noticed her nails had writing on them. On her nails I read “Fuck Me”. She must’ve realized I saw her nails because she started smiling even more. “What can I help you with?” She stood up and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in.