Her lips were still puffy from the excitement earlier, and although Liz had never been fisted she was pretty sure she’d taken dicks bigger than Amy�...�s tiny hands. Liz quivered slightly as she held her milky thighs apart. She could still feel the load from earlier slowly leaking from her hole. Amy turned and faced the culmination of her dare. The counter was at a bit of a strange height, such that if Amy were on her knees she wouldn’t be able to really reach Liz’s juicy pussy. After an awkward. It really wasn’t supposed to be good or memorable, but her lips were so soft and I could taste the strawberry tootsie pop she’d been nervously eating during our game. She didn’t pull away like I thought she would when I let go. I deepened the kiss against my better judgement pulling her down onto my knee and squeezing her waist hoping my hands would stay still. But as her mouth began to catch on and her soft lips closed around my bottom lip I could care less where my hands started going. I’d. She slapped me again, “Beg for it, Sissy!” “Please pee on me. Please let me taste your piss, Tori. Please. Please.” She laughed evilly and let loose with a forceful stream of hot piss, right in my face and mouth. “Drink it, Sissy! Swallow it, whore!” I began swallowing as much of her piss as I could, as fast as I could. It was hot, and bitter, but I was just her sissy whore. I deserved to be her toilet. She kept pissing, and I kept swallowing, until the stream slowed and she was done degrading. I'm due here anyway in the morning."She kissed them both, waved gaily and was gone."Have they started feeding you properly? I see all the tubes and wires have gone." If you call a cup of tea and two digestive biscuits feeding me properly, yes." You must be ravenous." Not really but I am quite hungry." Oh darling, I'm so happy I'm almost flying." So am I, you old mule. Can I have another kiss? Every two minutes by mouth is what the prescription says."It was a long very loving but tongueless.