Her husband had never reached for her like this. She squeezed his hand, and tried to pull free.But Johnny held tightly, a white mustache of milk on hi... upper lip. She pressed her thighs tight as the urge to piss grew."Honey," she murmured, "I've got to go. I won't be long." - But Johnny clung to her, sitting there and looking up at her face. The harder he clutched her hand, the more urgently she had to piss. She wiggled her hips, a nervous expression on her face."Please, baby, I have to go to. I quickly slid my panties off in the water and turned them around and put them back on. by doing this, the thin band that was meant to just barely cover my ass crack was no just barely covering my pussy lips. you could see all the skin up and leading around my pussy. Josh came back and I told him good job.He went under water and looked at my crotch again, and watching him intently from the surface I saw a big bubble of air come to the service over his head. I thought to myself i took his breath. Though, what of the others? They too were rapidly increasing, though how he wasn't sure, was it possible that the Cliverstones had broken the code for osmosis healing?With a shudder the doctor hoped not, though, that also might explain how Sam had grown so powerful. Then there was the claim that he'd heard Triot boast of when he awoke to the elites there. Had he really increased his power? He had taken out the primary and secondary defenses with ease.Sitting in thought the doctor started to. " High-pitched whine "Why are you taking it out, put it in me... fuck me... fuck me... oooh yeah, fuck me... Don't take it out!... Oooohhh yeah, that feels so good, now fuck me... fuck me harder... fuck me..."The bed was beginning to slosh in earnest now, and I could hear his pelvis hitting hers in time with her exhortations of "fuck me." My cock was truly hard now, and I stroked it lightly. As the pace picked up, her commentary became more of a mantra: "fuck me... fuck me... fuck me... fuck.