Amaya looked around. She saw plenty of people looking at her but she couldn’t see anyone with a phone. Amaya felt very self-conscious. It made sense... What would be the point of making her exhausted and sweaty if he didn’t get a chance to see her? Amaya knew she should be outraged but all she could really feel was flattered. That, and exhausted.“Are we done?” Amaya said. She could barely speak she was gasping so hard.“One last trip,” Wesley said. He chuckled when she groaned. “Fear not, Amaya.. Jane gained a 'Mommy/sister/lover', Penny got a 'Husband/Father/Son' and I, shit I had everything. And memories, the best was when Penny started twisting on my lap.Jane recognized it and put her hands on Penny's shoulders. I swear there was an evil glint in her eyes. "You want to piss don't you? Come on, admit it, you need to pee."As soon as Jane said it I knew she was right. Trouble was I needed to go as well. Trouble was Jane had another agenda. Her own love of water games. Penny was in. I concentrated hard on not cumming just yet. now was the time and no turning back.i pushed him away from my pussy and got up on all fours, presenting myself before his nose. he lapped at me from my hard clit up to my asshole fast, and despite my intentions, my orgasm rose making me shudder, my arms collapsing as my head rested on the carpet.i was aware of him stopping licking and suddenly felt his weight on my back and his paws scratching my sides as he got on top of me. his hard cock was. For a moment my mind was blank and I could not remember why I woke. Then I recalled it. A vivid image of a strange lady with a friend of mine had flashed through my head. I don’t know why I had thought of it, but looking down I could tell at least something of me was happy about me. I groaned and rolled out of bed, little point in sleeping now, I was fully awake. I trotted over to the bathroom and leaned over the sink thinking. My reverie of thought had been broken when I looked up into the.