I then, came up to the cleavage. I spit on hers and ate my saliva. I went down and lifted her Saree, removed her torn underwear, put my finger into he... hole, tried to expand it. I then put my tongue into that cute hole and did up and down. She said I’m gonna leak. I said go ahead. Then, few droplets came. It was her urine. Trust me, it might sound disgusting, but that was the sexiest part. I then put her leg into my mouth and licked it. I then kissed her armpits and went. She said she didn’t. She does as instructed and I can feel her minds’ revulsion at having to do it and disbelief that she can’t not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on open display, and now with sperm dribbling out of her pussy down her crevice over her arse hole. I use a finger on her pussy to get more juice then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same time influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then start to caress her. To what end does this stop? Are you destined to find your way into the hands of those who would ruin me? Or perhaps I am to go on in this fashion forever, going deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole. It really doesn't matter, does it? No matter the outcome, it is clear at this point, that I won't stop. I cant. Three years, Three long years, I have lingered in the mundane. living in the predesigned image of sociaty. It felt like there was a part of me that longed to be released. I think this is. Gaping even more, leaking a lot and full…happy and glowing all over. I do remember that the second time was pretty loud; with a mixture of pleasure and pain I’d been yelling/screaming my head off. Every a****l within a few miles was probably scared off! I stretched out after the last guy finished, Ron built up the fire then came to join me in the sleeping bag. I got a drink of water, had a quick pee then snuggled in beside him; we weren’t awake any longer than for him to give me a quick kiss.