When she was satisfied of a tight,uncomfortable fit in my Sissy Hole, she pressed the button whichreleased 3 quarts of soapy warm medicinal smelling f...uid into me. Icould feel the fluid pass thru the bulb and into my colon. I did notthink it would ever stop. Mother held my hand and comforted me but keepon the flow steady as my stomach distended and I thought my eye ballswould leak. Eventually the incoming fluid stopped and I was laying therewith three quarts of toxicity roiling in my. The flood lights are on, illuminating the entire backyard but not thetree-line.All six officers are clearly questioning Angela about the her criminalboyfriend's visit, even though he can't make out what they're saying fromthis distance.Turner just crouches there for a while, mortified by the sight of thearmed officers in kevlar vests that were undoubtedly watching the placethe entire time, ready to grab him when he came back to his girl's house.The cops really, *really* wanted to get him, and. "She gave a knowing little look around the class as she emphasised the word 'feeling'. The class tittered and fidgeted restlessly as I resignedly stood up to try the passage again. By this time my poor cunny was flooding with juices. Droplets were now penetrating my corset gusset and saturating my knickers as they escaped onto the floor. My nipples ached as they stood out like frilled organ stops from my bra. Paroxysms of pleasure fluttered around my breasts begging for relief from my hands,. .."I was silent. But my dick twitched in response. I turned my hips, just a little, and swung my cock toward her lips. I couldn't turn anymore. The handcuffs wouldn't let me. And Cindee knew it, too. But she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue anyway. If i could have, i would have fucked her face, driving my fuckstick right between those pillow-soft lips, shove it along that long, wet tongue, and deep down into her throat. But i couldn't and she was going to tease me and torture me.