Seeing she's standing only a few feet away, I know she's instantly wet upon hearing the low throbbing hum. I shut it off as I turn to her, holding it ...p so she can see it. Knowing immediately what I want, she rushes to me for insertion. She's plenty wet, but she opens her mouth to accept the egg for lubrication, just another step in this dance. Turning, she puts her hands on the dresser, spreads her legs, and arches her back. Sliding her skirt up with one hand, I take the egg and press it deep. " I have ten left," said the man, "for here are eleven, and I had twenty-one, five more than last year. But I am not surprised; the spring has been warm this year, and strawberries require heat, sir. This is the reason that, instead of the sixteen I had last year, I have this year, you see, eleven, already plucked--twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen. Ah, I miss three, they were here last night, sir--I am sure they were here--I counted them. It must be the Mere. .. I ... met someone at work. Well, not met, we've worked together for years, but..."Linnet smiled, "What's her name?" How did you know... ?" I couldn't think of anything you might be embarrassed to say to me in public."He thought about that before responding with a simple, "Oh." then, rather later, adding, "Fred." Sorry?" Fred. She's called Fred. We got talking, and we've had our lunch together a few times. Went out for a walk last Sunday." That's wonderful, Jeremy. Need I ask if she's nice?. He was right, i DID love it. i LOVE to drink piss! And I’m the filthiest fag slut there is!They pissed and pissed and it still wasn’t enough. i ran my hands over my smooth body, trying to rub the piss into my filthy cum-soaked whore skin. i wanted to absorb the filth, to take more of it inside me than there already was. My fag asshole was filled to the brim with the combined cum of the 15 guys that had already used me, and only a big black plug was keeping that hot sperm where it belonged—in my.