The tingles it gave me made my other hand pinch my nipples too. I would then start to feel funny inside like I needed to pee so Id stop and go to the ...oilet. I used to get scared I had broken my pussy so I would pee to make sure it still worked. I would look at myself as I did and notice the start was a clear and stringy liquid. I would do this every night and although I felt there was something more or a higher plane to reach every time my pussy felt like I needed to pee I stopped and went to. .” she trailed off, running a finger over the door frame.“Perhaps you can just take it home for a few days and get a feel for how it handles. No commitment,” he suggested.“Uh, okay, I guess it couldn’t hurt.” She glanced over at Pierre but got nothing from him but a smirking smile. She waggled a finger at him. “Don’t start on me, mister. It’s your fault I’m in this mess!”Pierre laughed loudly at this. “And I will make it up to you over dinner tonight.”She snorted at this but didn’t gainsay him.. For once I had shut him up, and I could tell he liked what he saw. After a minute or two he said “want to hang out?” “maybe.” I said in a flirty way that was an obvious yes. When we got off the bus I saw that Justin's dad was outsie. He said hi to me and then started talking to Justin. I was so bummed, I knew nothing would happen and Justin said “see you later.” So I went home. On saturday night Justin texted me when I was at a soccer game and said “want to come over, my parents aren't home for. They were just rolling apart and panting to catch their breath. Mom licked her lips to get the very last drops of Matt's hot come. Her gaping cunt was leaking Terry's thick, creamy jism.Bernie wondered what had brought all this on. Were they high on something or what? He was anxious to find out. He was getting extremely horny watching them, but he was also seething with envy and resentment. How come he was the only one left out of this fuck-party? Why did they always treat him like a kid, just.