It was double-ended, and longer than the dildo wed played with a moment ago. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside drawer and pumped some into m... hand. The cool gel leaked between my fingers as spread it over my end. I pressed the head to my entrance and bit my lip as it disappeared inside me. I began lubing up the remaining shaft as well, pumping up and down until the whole surface was shiny The other me had lain back with her ass at the very edge of the bed. Legs spread wide, and bottom. .. the need... the craving. It made her lockedclitty throb. It made her asspussy frantically milk her master's largeplug forever buried in her ass when she wasn't being used.It was her truth. It wasn't something commanded of her. It wasn't afeeling that humiliated her or made her want to hide what she was. Shewas so lucky to be the owned property of a master who let her be herself.Let her own her truth and proudly display it.For a moment, the feeling overcame her. She froze and arched her. The jet of urine hit my chest and pee started to flow on my boobs and then downward. It was a disgusting feeling.He focused his jet above to my face too but luckily it landed only till my neck only. When he was done, he smiled at me and washed his dick. After that, he left for the room. I was feeling to vomit and was disgusted with his actions. I got up and opened the shower immediately.I soaked my entire body and then applied soap on it. I washed the soap and then felt to soap myself once. I wouldn't have to I told him. If Lisa had come downstairs and seen us she'd watch us and say something like, I see you're doing what men do best. Gary said so you wouldn't mind if your wife saw us wanking naked together. The honest answer I told him was absolutely not. In fact I would love her catch us and the thought of her seeing one of her work friends completely naked stroking his cock was very exciting. I made Gary promise that if Lisa did come down he would do as I did and just carry on.