That is, until you're nearly out of piss and decide the last of it belongs on my face, humiliating me thoroughly as it drips from my hair and face ont... my tits and belly, mixing with my tears and drool. It doesn't take much more than the sight of that to make you want to cum again, jabbing your cock back deep in my mouth so that I can drink up your cum, too.You pet my head like an a****l and I'm sure that your abuse is over, until you position me on my hands and knees facing the mirror on one. Almost immediately questions began forming. ‘How long was I out for? What the hell happened?’ Much to his chagrin, Tony couldn’t remember. It was as if a fog had settled over his mind and made it impossible to recall the last 24 hours.The room was very cramped, even more so than the urgent care clinics he’d gone to once or twice as a kid. Wherever ‘here’ was, it was meant to be more practical than comforting. At the very least it seemed obvious by the near total silence that it wasn’t a. This broadened her sexual education. One couple that lived a couple of houses down the street from Melissas home was that of Anne and Mick. They had a young child that Melissa looked after on regular bases. They were a fun loving couple that liked to party and go out a lot. Mick was close to six feet tall, a true son of Ireland. He had done his duty for Queen and country in the army. That meant that she didnt get married very young. Anne had been working in a haberdashery for men. Mick was. She used her wet middle finger to run her clit...faster and faster...then it was time for the hair brush she pushed it in and out, in and out, faster and faster. She could feel her orgasm building...faster and faster. Not yet she thought, I need something else...my ass...I need a finger in my ass... She put her left hand under her ass and put her middle finger in her tight ass...now faster with the hair brush...yes,,,,yes,,,,yes,,,,oh GOD...Oh GOD...Oh GOd...She heard a voice say...Excuse me?.