Her fingers worked on the waistband of my trousers and soon they were falling around my knees. My underpants were yanked down and cold hands found my...balls. I know a cold shower is supposed to remove the urge but I’ve always found that cold of any kind on my balls and cock has quite the reverse effect. Now I was rock hard and she had it right down her throat, her lips against my pubic bone. An icy finger probed into my arsehole.Suddenly she pulled back.“I thought you wanted to piss,” she. My arse wiggled, encased in the satin, and the fur edging rubbed over my garter belt and stockings. I could see the pink boots which squeezed my stockinged ankles. But it was my expression that fascinated me. Startled eyes lined heavily in black, accented with the pink eye shadow. My pale pink lipstick was smeared across my girlfriend’s thighs as well as my lips. I looked sexy. I barely noticed she’d left the room, but I noticed when she returned with a long blonde wig and settled it into. ‘Well, yah. I guess, but like I say he was still half asleep, and he just pulled me onto him, and I guess I just went with the flow… kind of.’ ‘I don’t know what to say, Alex. I wake up in the dark, my butt hurts and I have a headache the size of Chicago, so I’m getting some pain pills from the bathroom and I see you jumping up and down on TJ’s little pogo stick. What am I the think?’ Alex let out a little nervous giggle with a hand over her mouth at the pogo stick comment. ‘I know how it. I then proceeded to spank her on each buttock hard with each word that I shouted: ‘Your’ Smack ‘Problem’ Smack ‘Is’ Smack ‘That’ Smack ‘OW! That really hurts!’ ‘You’ Smack ‘Can’t’ Smack ‘OW! OW!’ ‘Take’ Whack ‘A’ Slap ‘Facking’ Smack ‘OOO!’ ‘Joke!’ Extra hard smack! ‘Let go of me or I’m going to call the facking police!’ I parodied every word of what she had just said… accompanied each with another smack. She was screaming and struggling but I held her down… and thanked God that the double.