She put down my feet long enough to stand up and lean over to the coffee table and grab the remote. As she did I could tell by the stretched fabric of...her robe that she didn't have anything on under her robe at all. I was getting a little self-conscious myself now as she sat back down, Sue half turned and asked me if I wanted to see the movie she had been watching. "Sure." I said. "But don't you need to be getting ready for work?" All the while I was trying my best not to notice her left. “It’s working,” Heather gasped. I was getting aroused knowing my wife’s bladder was so full and she was struggling to maintain her composure. I wanted nothing more than to see her desperate and then wet her tight shorts in a huge gushing release. “I want you to piss your shorts and Stacey’s panties,” I told her. In the past, I had encouraged and asked Heather to piss her jean shorts or other pants. I knew this was something she was not keen to do. Heather did enjoy peeing her panties, and. .................................. As Lydia closed on the fourth Aquitani, she readied her lance. The rider, seeing Lydia closing on him, started to pull his horse around to the side, a wide circle, as if he could simply move out of her way, to escape her; and he waved his sword behind him as if to deflect her lance. Lydia thought it an ineffectual move, and thought the man a poor warrior. The terms "putz" and "klutz" may have crossed her mind. "Stupid shit," certainly did cross her. " Adam said as he shoved Tina face down on the bed and rammed his stiff cock completely up her dripping, wet hole. "Oh yes! You mother, fuckin' whore!" he yelled as her tight pussy muscles grabbed him like a vise and they squeezed hard."Oh fuck! Yes! Fuck it, baby! Fuck my God damn cunt, you fucker!" Tina screamed as Adam fucked her so hard it hurt, but that's how she loved it. The more pain, the more her pussy would cum. "Fuck it! Fuck it!" she yelled as Adam held her down and he was all but.