This cunt loves piss!...If you need to piss please, let me have it." Cumbag looked back at the boypulling her hair. "Do it... Piss in my mouth... Show...him how to treat a cunt."The three boys in the back seat were leaned over the seat watching in amazement.Cumbag looked at the three shocked faces and ginned wantonly. "Watch closely...This is how a slut needs to be treated." She looked back at the driver andlicked her cum-stained lips. "Do it... Piss in my fucking mouth... Use me foryour. “Let’s move on,” I said suddenly, afraid I would cum in my trousers and lose what could likely be the most interesting case of my life. “You said things got dangerous. How?”“It became dangerous when some of the customers started using and dealing opium in my basement,” she stated, her jade eyes shimmering with the faintest hint of tears.With that came the dreams that made my cock crow as I listened to her.Shanghai was worlds apart from Boston. Opium was billed then as a panacea for all of. And after all those holy words about God and 'till death... ' and all, I leaned in to kiss the bride, and she smelled like a whorehouse, and I thought I could smell somebody else's cock on her breath. That was some wedding, I tell you." Wow, Alfred, you're absolutely right. Never heard anything like it." There was this big reception at her parents' mansion, and as soon as we arrived there she whispered to me: "I'm so happy, Alfred, I never thought this would happen to me, and I love you so. We decided to go see Ft. Miles, an old abandoned WWII era post. We went into one of the watch towers that overlook the entire place. There were about 30+ people walking around the place, but we had the tower all to ourselves. Knowing she always like the idea of fucking in public I came up behind her and unbuttoned her pants and slid my hand down to get her warmed up only to find that she wasn’t wearing any underwear over her freshly shaved pussy, and she was already wet. Pulling her pants down.