She wagged her head and gave me a motherly hug. I lay in her embrace fornearly a minute then she released me and explained."When you're older, we migh... be able to do a graft to make a functioningtube. Your bladder control is unaffected but there will always be alittle drippy because any graft won't have a reactive urethra. You won'tbe able to properly evacuate the pipe like you used to. If we were tograft an appendage, it would require extra attention every time you went.You know, squeezing. Then a hard electric shock and then moretingleing. She was grabbed by the hair and a hard cockwas inserted into her mouth. She sucked and as the cockwas being pushed in and out and in and out. She had noidea who was fucking her mouth or who was workingthe controls on the shock objects stuck in her. It reallydidn't matter. Whenever the electric current was dialedup she jumped and the cock in her mouth went fasterno doubt turned on by her reaction to the stinging inher ass and pussy. She was. “Yesss, I guess, um, it was rather intense, you know, like, you are not supposed to do that!”“You are not supposed to sit naked and masturbate in the park either, but here you are” Cyndi said, teasing, leaning in and whispering, “Nor are you supposed to fuck dogs and lick your friend while she cums all over your face.” Sitting back, flushed and a bit aroused herself, Cyndi smiled, enjoying the shamefaced but eager face of her friend. ‘Go ahead, get good and wet, can you cum, do you think? Or do. I got to the point that I was pumping 3 fingers in and out of my pussy and moaning, groaning and whimpering as I was coming, I must have come a few times laying out in that field on my back naked with the rain coming down. I finally had cum enough and relaxed there – my fingers still up inside of me, eyes closed – feeling like I was the only women in the world. After laying there for some time enjoying the rain, I got myself up and picked up my shirt off the ground – big mistake, because it.