You’re not supposed to be calling me. Do it again, I WILL call the police. Don’t think for a second that because you got off this time it will hap...en again. Lose my number. Understand me? Good.’ She hung up the phone before he could respond, throwing it on the bed before letting out a loud growl and changing. Karl, FUCKING Karl. A fist rose and was then slammed into the wall. She grimaced as she felt the throbbing in her knuckles. He had spent two years letting her know how disposable she was. This time when Selena began her toilet, her pussy shower jetted away from her cunt lips and began to play over the opposing cardboard wall, the material rapidly darkening as it absorbed her hot piss. A new pattering sound arose from inside the box to mix with the soft hiss of her peeing, as her toilet fountain landed over a plastic tub, rivulets of piss running away in all directions to drip over the hidden contents below. This new form of having a wee was enormous fun but Selena’s bladder was. ” “I’ll take your word for it.” I said, eagerly waiting for her to make use of it. ‘I’ll rub it on your cock first.’ She insisted. I leant back resting my hands behind me on the table. Michelle tipped the bottle side on and dribbled a small amount of the oil over the thick purple head of my cock. With a delicate touch of her finger tip, she dabbed a little and lifted it for me to try. It was indeed a very strawberry flavour, sweet at first with an oily, but not unpleasant, aftertaste. “Quite. She got the girls back to the car and went about the rest of the day. Her secret knowledge eating away at her. Later, she realized she wasn't as outraged as a mother should be. The revulsion was mixed with a strange excitement at what she had seen.Carol was deeply dissatisfied with Ray and had been for a long time. He had always been a barely adequate husband and a near disaster in the bedroom. His sexual performance had only barely been sufficient to sire their three offspring. She had.