But you're lucky I found it and not one of the church people. Anyway, you didn't answer my question." Uh, yeah... sorta? Like, when I seen Rachael, sh... looked like she was gonna fall down, the way her knees wobbled and it was like she couldn't keep her legs together. I guess she didn't, eh? I was right." Bill's hand was on her bare thigh, almost at the hem of her shorts, and the girl slid closer to him, scrunching forward, pushing her pussy closer to his hand."So it made you horny, did it?. While we were waiting, leather bitch whispered in my ear, "Remember, cunt. It's either you or Kenzie. And you know I'd rather do this to your little girl, don't you?"There was no doubt in my mind that she was dead serious. I nodded and quietly replied, "Yes, ma'am."The audience made themselves comfortable. I glanced at them, wondering once again where all these perverts came from and how they all found each other. Roughly half of them, approximately twenty people were society members. For the. I asked Scot as Natasha had started to rub her cunt lips with her hand.“My birthday gift, to have sex with”. Scot was quite astonished for the offer he received. “No, I cannot do that, she is ….”.“She is my friend, Scot; not a girlfriend”. I cut him off and spoke before he completed his sentence, “and we have still not discussed even once to be married and stay together and remember you have given me your words that you will try at least once; whatever was given to you. I give you my words, you. I ordered Claire to stay on all fours and lift her head up. She looked so stupid, crouching there, her dirty face upraised, the whites of her eyes standing out in the midst of all the filth. Slowly, deliberately, I unzipped my fly and eased my engorged penis out of my pants. Smiling, I pointed it at Claire's face and began to piss on her.A steady yellow stream of piss flooded over Claire's face. Claire closed her eyes as the urine poured over her, hitting her forehead, gushing over the bridge.