" Brother Bob," I said. "My papers say I am eighteen. You taught me well. I know right and wrong. I know about things that are holy and sacred and I k...ow that marriage is one of those. I have talked with Dave about these things. We wish for you to marry us." Carlita, you do not need to be some man's toy. If you come here, I will see that you have a place to stay and perhaps a job." Brother Bob, I love you. You have been like my father for many years. You have made Carlita who she is. But I love. Just a little one.But it was the most significant smile I’d ever seen.It wasn’t for the camera - it was for him. It was a private moment between the pisser and the pissee. Suddenly, the camera felt like an intrusion, as though it had stumbled upon the two of them as they had been playing some private sex game.That fleeting little smile changed everything for me. It told me that the girl had enjoyed it; she had enjoyed being pissed on. It hadn’t just been something she’d been told to do, or paid. I just put my tongue in her mouth, ou noses side by side and gave a very strong push. She tried to scream in pain but couldn’t. Only sound came from her throat. I too felt pain in my penis. I could see a tear in her eyes. I was feeling as if in seventh heaven. It was such a fabricated feeling in my penis. It was warm. It was just….. I cant explain by words. I then started the in out rhythm. I increased my speed.Akanksha also seemed to be enjoying. She was moaning. She looked beautiful. Her face. I don't want to be just a one-night stand for you. I want to be with somebody who understands me, and my needs, the way you do. Last night you made me feel things I'd never felt before. I don't want you to go back to her and forget me." I could never forget you," I husked, and she cut me off."Don't move!"I froze as Jenny gently caressed my cheek and then plucked another hair from my scalp. I wanted to tell her to stop, hating the thought of betraying Stacey yet again, but I felt myself.