As we passed the bathroom, she began to wine. "What’s the matter girl? Do you need to go to the bathroom?" At this, she barked in the affirmative. I...walked her into the bathroom and lifted her into the bathtub. She then carefully shifted her legs apart and peed into the drain. I wiped her off and lifted her out of the tub."Next time, you do that outside" I said, reaching down to clean her up. As I wiped her (painted-white) pussy dry, I noticed that it was wet from something other than urine.. She was also 13, and shorter than me. She had red hair, freckles all over her face, small breasts that had been coming in for a while, and she was kind of chubby, but she had a beautiful ass that I used to stare at whenever she was turned around. We had been friends in the neighborhood since we were really little. It wasn't really much of a neighborhood; to be honest it was more like a trailer park, just without a fence. There were some houses, but they were old or abandoned. It was a really. I was so glad I’d gone off in her mouth earlier so I could savor every in and out with no urgency to ejaculate. She enjoyed every one too and reached down to rub her clit. Now and then I stopped pumping and went for her tits again. She put her hands on each side to push them from sagging off to the side and up where I could get to them. Like before, that added to her arousal and she came again but resisted clamping me with her legs and I pounded fast until I sprayed her insides with their first. “That is very nice, eh? But you see, if I twist the nozzle, like this …” She did so, and the jet narrowed. Ludmilla twisted some more, and it became as thin as a pencil, and then as a pencil lead. Now it was quite painful, feeling like a needle jab, and Yulia screamed.“Try to imagine,” Ludmilla suggested, “… what it would feel like if we were to give it full volume. Do you know, I have cut off a girl’s nipple with this jet? And if I were to put it inside you … well it would be an instant.