I can feel my pee flowing through my body and out over yours. By moving my hips I can aim it all over you. I aim for your face and you shut your eyes ...nd open your mouth to let the pee flood in. There is so much that you are soon spluttering and gasping for breath. One hand is on your clitoris now, rubbing with all your might, the other burying two fingers inside your vagina as you writhe on the grass, my pee all over you as you orgasm. The sight of you reaching your climax arouses me even. Don’t suppose you can help us out? I think we’re lost…” Startled, she turned her attention to the light blue SUV that had slowed down alongside of her, wondering if this was it. The guy in the passenger seat had a quizzical expression on his face, his attention more on the map in his hand than on her. What a dope. No one used maps anymore. Hadn’t he ever heard of GPS? Whatever. Nervously, she approached the curb. “Where you headed?” “Route 85?” “Yeah, follow the road all the way down, about 5. He said hold my cum in your mouth and dont swallow till i say so then he got a pace going fucking my face faster&faster till he started to tense up and blew spurt after spurt of hot cum in my mouth i tried to hold it all in my mouth was full of cum and it tasted horible the longer it was in their the worst it tasted. then he took a picture of it in my mouth and told me to swish and swallow. then he ordered me into the kitchen and told me to make us tuna sandwiches with pickles and lots of mayo. " Begin program."The black walls and yellow grid lines vanished at once, replaced with a replica of the counselor's quarters. Quaking with lust, she perched herself on the bed and waited. Two seconds later, her door chine sounded."Come in," she answered it huskily, unable to help a lewd groan. And the door opened to admit Wesley Crusher, aged fifteen. "Hi, Mommy," the teenager opened, sitting beside her right away. "I realy hate to bother you, but you said if I was hungry-" You could never.