I can feel it sloshing around as he moves me, untying me and arranging me flat on my back. He lifts my legs up and over my head, ties them to the head...oard. ?Hold on to the rails, don’t spill the piss.?I hold on to the rails and watch as he settles between my legs, his dickhead pushing against my shithole, his eyes fixed on my pisspool of a mouth. He fucks my ass like that, staring at the piss sloshing about, as I desperately try to keep it from spilling over against his hard and fast fucking.. .." "That's correct," Carla Collins replied, "what your daughter calls a bra is nothing more than a piece of lycra being asked to perform an impossible task, and if I do say so, I think that you have been completely derelict in your duties as a mother!" Joanne Reeves' face turned a bright shade of red and after collecting her thoughts stammered, "W-why I never, the absolute gall, I have a mind to march right over to the principal's office and report your behavior!!!" Brittany had never seen her. Kellys head lolled to the side and rested on Ariels thigh, the fluid on her left hand and the fatigue in her body confirmed that she was spent, her whole body throbbed with energy and excitement, and at last she no longer felt like an inexperienced little girl, now she truly felt part of someones life, she felt like she mattered to someone. Ariels muscles tensed and finally, with a huge sigh and massive sexual release, they relaxed which allowed yet more of her juices to spill out of her body.. Just this one time I promise." I tried to give him my bestpuppy dog eyes too."OK," he sighed. "Ohh Thank You! Thank You!" I squeaked. As thewaiter left to get our wine Joss whispered to me, "You're getting goodat that." And I cracked a small smile.Dinner went well, after all I was sitting with someone I'd known half mylife, we talked, we laughed and we drank. Though it was different,maybe it was the wine, maybe it was the hormones, but Joss kept gettingbetter looking as the night went on. .