However, as she’d already firmly decided that this was not the final time she’d have poo in her panties, she’d best get used to clean up. In the...bathroom, Fay stripped off her vest (the front had dried where she’d wiped her pissy hands on herself, leaving only a very faint smell of urine) and kicked off her pumps (which were still damp and had a stronger smell of girl pee about them) and decided she’d wear them later, then climbed in the shower in her jeans. Turning on the hot water, she. I felt a bit lost, but Poli had no problems with taking up the thread."Mitch, we have much to discuss. While our main purpose is not urgent, I see no benefit in delay. Also, I must admit to curiosity. Do you have time to spend with us now?" I do, Poli. Please have seats — do you sit when you spend time in one place?" We do, but we are more comfortable on the floor, Mitch." With that, both Poli and Gensoniraet sat down on my rug, folding their legs in a semi-lotus. I could not help but look at. "I wasn't..." she hesitated."I'm kidding" Nadia laughed as Stephanie left without retorting. As Nadia laid there in exhaustion, she asked me. "How did it feel to have your sister stroke your dick?" "What?" I stammered. "I said, how did it feel to have your sister stroke your dick? Did it feel good as she made my body wrap around your manhood? How does it feel knowing that every time she stroked you, she thrust her sex into us." "No, that doesn't count..." my argument not sounding very. Its just that...well...you aren't usually the aggressive one in bed."There it was, the truth. She was right, I was not aggressive that way. I was used to her being the instigator of our sex sessions, and now here she was, forced to be someone's fuck toy. She was enjoying the primitive instinct of the woman submitting to the man's lust.Just then, Spike spoke up," Okay Girlie, My cock's getting soft over here. Why don't you come back over and I'll make your little pussy gush again so hubby can.
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