“ I couldn’t hold it any longer… I leaned my head back and closed my eyes not wanting to watch them seeing this. I reached down and spread my ...uffy pussy lips wide open with my right hand giving all six men an unobstructed view of my uvula, my inner lips, clitoris, and vagina in all their glory. What happened next was something I had never imagined I would ever do, I peed in the cup to the delight of my entourage. My humiliation was now complete, but this time I was too nervous to get out. C was right, it does feel better when someone else touches you.”B smiled and kissed her before he told her to continue and tell him what happened next with her and C. K began by saying: “So, we just sort of stood there playing with each other’s tits. Then C pulled me into her and bend down and reached around me and unsnapped my bra. When my breasts fall out, she cupped both of them and told me how beautiful my tits looked compared to her cow utters” K said.B asked: “So she thinks her boobs are. He is such a big man. As I descended I felt his cock return to my bottom, enter me there, and my own body weight lowered me onto him. My size compared to his truly made me feel feminine as I clung to him, held solidly in his powerful arms, and his huge cock dancing around inside my belly, while my insides wiggled around his impalement.His hands moved to my bottom and I sat in them as he bounced me up and down like a c***d. Each bounce pulled him mostly out the dropped me back driving him deep. The doctor, who reviewed his case, decided that George was also bipolar and suffering from a convulsive disorder. He was put on some very strong medicine and informed him that he needed a good night’s sleep every night and on a regular schedule. Carol, knowing better than a board certified psychiatrist, didn’t change how she slept. She wouldn’t even allow him to sleep in a separate room so that he could sleep. (Since Carol is also a screamer it is doubtful that he could have slept anyway.).