I had to swallow it as fast as I could or drown. He said, ?Sissy makes a good urinal guys.? He grinned down at me and said, ?I knew you had to be th...rsty sissy. Thank me for giving you a drink.? With my head held way back as it was all that came out when I tried to thank him was an unintelligible babble. He roared with laughter at my babbling. They had even deprived me of speech. John also came over and urinated into my open mouth. He peed so much that some dribbled down my chin and. .. we wrote some of that together” she gasped, thinking about herself as the writer and not as Niki the slut for a second.“I bet you wished he had been here, watching it all. Even now. What if he was standing right there, watching you fuck yourself in front of me. Sitting on the table and playing with your hot little cunt like a horny schoolgirl slut. Like Niki would do in front of everyone at the party. Or in the backyard with her dogs. Did he know you like dogs? I bet he didn’t. He’d really. , it can also look creepy during night because its right next to a little forest and on the front side is a church on the other side of the road, so going there alone during night is a brave task.Now its half in ruins but when it was in a better condition we hung out almost every week there, there were around 20 rooms there, half of them really big, almost like in some castles with very high ceilings, anyway one time we are all flirting and messing around as usual, drinkin a bit. This was maybe. Julie was blond and had yellow pussy hair to match. Her triangular bush was akin to a lion's mane, and her labia minora were as intimidating as the mouth of a lion but in a beautiful, almost challenging way. They were a delicious bubble gum pink and just so strong looking. They jutted out from her middle in two thick semi-circles. They were never in a state of rest, always standing at attention, her vaginal opening always exposed like an unblinking eye. The first time I saw it (fortunately.