The urge in her bladder rushed towards its release, an ecstatic moment as she began to let loose with her flowing pussy shower. She saw her stream eru...t from the base of her hairy muff before beginning its arching flow to splatter messily over the various items inside the box below.A soft hiss and patter accompanied Selena’s toilet, her lightly coloured stream flowing strongly from her pussy as it became a golden fountain into the box she was pissing into. She twisted her hips from side to. Wednesday morning her husband left for Montreal, Juan called he told her to pick him up at school at 11:30. Today was the day she was getting her tat. As Juan sat in the front seat he smiled at her and gave her direction to the tattoo parlor. They made small talk until she parked in front of the place. Juan baby is there any way I dont have to get this? He looked at her, he had a look of exasperation. Sure we can skip the whole thing, drop me off at my house so I can get your video on the. I pulled her by the hair a bit more until the tip of my dick popped from her pouty lips. She grabbed the base and lightly slapped the tip against her cheek as she looked up."I wanna fuck my Carmen slut." I said, looking into her brown eyes. She nodded, still looking at me. "Did you bring some shoes?" I asked, knowing she always brought a couple pairs of platform pumps on any trip we took and had even worn one pair to the pizza restaurant we all went to for dinner.It was nearly 2AM but Carmen. Reina had stopped crying and now only stood still, her head still on my shoulder, as I supported her. “Why?” I asked softly, “Why?” “You could never understand, you are…” and with that she looked up, and gazed into my eyes. She saw something in my eyes and she studied me, looking deep into me. I felt she could see into my soul, feel the torment I had felt in my life. I did not understand what she saw or how she could see what others missed, but she softened. Suddenly, she pushed me away,.