It started as a warm tickle at first, but soon it became a stream. Shaking, I did my best to direct it into the glass, watching between my legs in hor...or as some of it missed, leaving dark spots on the carpeting. It felt so good, almost like an orgasm, the relief of finally being able to empty myself. When I was done, I’d filled up half the glass with my warm piss and was breathing so hard I was in danger of hyperventilating. “Not bad, Miss Spencer. Not perfect, but not bad.” Again, I almost. Lena lay on the bed and spread her legs, and at first, Gemma didn’t realise what was being asked of her. Then Lena’s sharp nails threaded into her hair and pushed her down, and Gemma’s tongue was wet with sourdough sweetness.Marko put the head of his dick against her, then grabbed her thighs and thrust himself inside. She wasn’t prepared for how completely he filled her. His cock lanced through her, so powerful she felt herself come nearly apart at the seams. He drove himself deeper, tearing. John didn’t have any such reservations. He stepped right up to me, pulled me close, and kissed me deeply on the mouth. I kissed him back without hesitation and wrapped my arms around him while pressing my body against his. The moment John’s body responded to my touch, I reached down to stroke his hardening member. It didn’t take long to acclimate to the water. In fact, with me so close and my hand vigorously stroking him, John felt anything but cold. He ran his hands up my back around to brush. He then felt a shiver run up his spine as he remembered their battle. Without any warning, he just turned and started striding off towards the elevator.The moustache man looked at him quizzically but said nothing until the elevator closed and left. “Master, he’s rather rude don’t you think? Are you sure we should have agreed to join this guild?”The old man chuckled as he stared through the door window at Sword Girl. “I don’t think so at all. Most likely, right now, he’s gone to train. He’s.