I pounded so hard you could hear the skin slapping. Her aroma got stronger. I watched my cock go in and out and covered in her juice. She then said wh...le panting “if you think you are wet enough with my cum and juices, then try putting in my ass”. I backed out and spread her cheeks. I could see the brown eye in front of me. I guided my head to her anal opening and slowly pressed against it. When I felt the pop, she gasped. I held it still to let her adjust. After a minute or two, she said “go. The phone was disconnected!“What do you want? Leave me alone!”The figure outside the booth stepped around and slid something into the handle of the booth’s door. Joyce was confused at first but gasped as she realized they’d just barred her inside the booth! She grabbed the door and pushed with all her strength, but the door didn’t budge. The figure continued to circle around the booth as tears streamed down her face.“Please, I didn’t see anything. Please, just let me out. I won’t horn the. Out of thetub, she patted him dry then had him powder his body with lavender scentedtalc. She brushed his teeth for him and had him smooth a femininedeodorant under his arms. To add to his shame, she made him use a vaginalpowder on his anal area and handed him the instructional pamphlet thatcame with it to read and memorize later. Finally, she had him take thecondom from his mouth and display it for her in his palm. "Good," she said, "Now roll it up in toilet paper so that others will notsee it. How wrong he was!A few streets away from where Phyllis lived, there was a pub, filled every night with heavy-drinking men. Late that night, she wheeled the urinal outfit round the back of the pub in a shopping trolley, and carried it through into the gents while no one was looking. Inside, she put it on the floor between two proper urinals, and squeezed herself into it. Then she waited. The long, agonising, yet strangely enjoyable wait.After half an hour, a slightly tipsy man entered. He.