Bechari bandhi hui hone ke karan idhar udhar apni gand hilane lagi. Na chilla pa rhi thi aur na mujhe rok pa rhi thi jisse unke ankho me aasu aane lag.... Main aur zor se karne lagi to unki siskiya nikalne lagi. Uske baad maine unki chut k aas pas hath ferne lagi. Unka bhi mood to ban hi chuka tha to unki chut se pani nikalne laga. Yr dekhkr mujhse raha nhi gya aur maine apni jhibh unki chut pr rakh di aur unka saara juice chatne lagi. Fir unki awaz sunne k liye maine unke muh se apni panty nikal. Suzanne couldn’t wrest her gaze from her flowing pee as it jetted from her pussy slit. This was such incredible fun, to have her toilet in the middle of the bedroom without a care in the world. Even as she revelled in her naughtiness the thought occurred to her that there was ample opportunity for many more such toilets in her new home prior to the commencement of the rebuild.The soft hissing of Suzanne’s pee was accompanied by a soft splatter as her pussy spray hit the carpet, droplets of her. Jeanine did not back away. Instead, she accepted Rose's kiss and opened her mouth to continue. Their kisses were sweet and wet and lustful. Jeanine kept her pace on Caleb's shaft with one hand and massaged Rose's breast with the other. Rose fondled Jeanine's heavy breasts with one hand and reached for her own fanny with the other. She raked her nails through her trimmed pubes, teasing her already excited clit. On the bus, she'd thought she might masturbate in the bath, but didn't think she'd be. I am agile, maybe more than any man, but they have guns, and this evens out the conflict.I tell Tilly to bark on my signal and draw the attention of the man, allowing me to stalk up close enough to spring upon him. Cassandra was too excited and quick as she lets loose her most mournful cry, as she of her kind could produce.Tilly takes off at a run from out the thicket and the man turns as ready to shoot. I see my best window of attack as sprinting out from the thicket and with a great leap.