Do you hate me? Do I disgust you?”“Uhh.”“Answer me! Do you hate me because a monster attacked me? Because it took its pleasure from me. Do you...hate me because I enjoyed it?” Where did that come from? Did I really enjoy it? Is that why I’ve been so confused. Confused that I enjoyed it and I shouldn’t have. Exhausted I collapsed into Kenji’s bed. I felt his arms wrapping around me as he pulled me into his lap. It felt like a weight had been lifted from me.“Shhhh,” he whispered as I cried into his. He gave me a sweet kiss and said he needed to use the bathroom and I was to accompany him there. He told me to step into the shower and he followed. I braced my hands against the wall and he entered me from behind again telling me he was going to "douche" my sweet pussy. I felt a warm sensation flowing into me and knew he was pissing in me! OH it felt so nice, like hot cum exploding in me only it lasted much longer! It started to leak out of me and down my nylon covered legs. I was SOOO hard. Like there was this one time that some guy taken a bunch of panties off the rack and jerked off on them then put them back on the shelf. GROSS! However there was this one time that this young couple of girls went in to the fitting rooms. They were trying on what looked to be like prom dresses, it was common around this time with senior proms right around the corner. There was a blonde and a red head both probably around 17 or 18 years old. They were chatting away when all of a sudden one of. He fell for her plan immediately, taking one hand from her ass and placing it at the back of her knee. With him distracted she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, carefully making sure it fell on top of the clothes already on the floor. As she expected her nipples were already gathering into peaks, a process she sped along by pinching them between her thumb and index fingers. She had always enjoyed the sensations she could create by dragging her fingertips across her bare skin. She.