She tried to speak, I think, but a squeal came out instead along with a flood of urine into my mouth. It shocked and surprised me, but her hands gripp...ng my hair kept my mouth in place clamped onto her delicious little cunt. Some splashed onto my new dress, but the majority went down my throat. I gagged a little bit at first but then I realised that she hadn't intended it. The little darling had lost control completely and probably didn't even know it.She did though, as gradually the orgasmic. If Toby had been able to see us kissing I think he would have come, but all he could see was my bottom and pussy. Mind you a lot of blokes have come when they've seen my bottom and pussy, to be fair. And women, now.Her bottom was up and down on his cock at ramming speed now, slap slap slap. He was grunting underneath me. The girls had come, then, but not Toby, he lifted Cassia off his cock and pushed me off his face."LiE there", he barked "close together" me moved us, quite roughly so our. In the year 2044, the migrant crisis had reached its peak, due to the sudden and simultaneous collapse of multiple countries in Africa and the middle east hundreds of millions of poor and desperate people were suddenly displaced from their homes, having nowhere else to go they fled in droves to western Europe and the US causing havoc and inflaming already strained tensions. By the year 2046, the situation had hit its boiling point, mass protests, terrorism, and a few attempted coups had. While we were classmates and friends, we were not buddy buddy. No opportunities presented themselves for us to hang out together after school and become close. The Thursday before Good Friday, he approached me just as we were dismissed for lunch about working with him and his dad for the long weekend. His dad needed some extra help on the farm. He had asked Cameron to check around and see if somebody wanted to make some money working on the farm for 3 days. As an eighteen year old, I sure.