” His finger came out of his mouth wet with his own saliva and reached down to rub her again. Once more his hand rose to his mouth, sucking off her...dewy essence but this time he forced the finger between her own lips and she had no choice but to suck on it, tasting herself - tasting…him. Black eyes glittered as he repeated the motion again and again, finally taking his finger, now wet with her juices and rubbing it over her lips like a balm. Before she could understand, his lips were. "Piss, baby! Don't stop. Keeping pissing!"The warm, golden piss came out and splashed along the front of her blouse, soaking it. Joan turned his cock, making him piss upon her nipples. Her eyes glazed as a beautiful feeling flowed through her body. She lifted his cock, feeling the piss splatter along her neck, and finally against her lips. She moaned with unexpected ecstasy.Slowly, she let her lips open slightly. Piss came through them and crashed against her teeth. The sensation searing her. By the end of the evening I was quite pissed, said goodnight to the girls, and got into the taxi I had booked. The minicab was driven by a good-looking young man. We chatted during the ride home and he was making some quite suggestive comments, especially about my PVC mini and the stains on it. After a while, he drove off the main road and onto a industrial estate. I knew what he was after, but was too excited to be scared. He stopped the car and pulled open my blouse, sucking and pinching on. ?Get that bitch? commanded Julie to one of her aide, ?And you stay back and take care of the other bitch? she asked to one of her aide.Rita held Anita of her hair. As she started struggling the others had to intervene to calm her down. They wanted to apply some brute force but Julie interfered ?Nothing here lets get her to the scene first. You will have ample scope their?. Then they tied her wrist together with a rope which almost cut down the struggle, attached a tape round her face to further.