Her shiny red face beamed. "Well?" she exclaimed. "Did she induce you?"Emily nodded and said, "Yeah." Yaaaaayyy!" Stephanie cheered. "I'm so proud of ...ou," she said. "You're going to be the most amazing milker!" She put her hand on Emily's shoulder. "How are you feeling?" she asked."Kinda tired," Emily said. "And my belly's a little sore. I've never really had anything up me before, except, uh ... Adam." Emily blushed and both girls giggled.Emily sat down, unsnapped her shorts, and rubbed her. I was wondering whether it was true or dream. My boss’ wife serving booze for me. After the food, I told her that I am leaving. Boss will be waiting for the lunch. Madam told me. Wait. The real feast is waiting. She asked me: Are you married? When I said No, she asked me again. Any girl friends. Any sexual experience like your boss. I said No madam, I am from a conservative rural family. I don’t know anything. Madam took my hand and led me to the bed room after bolting the front door. She told. "I didn't tell her, but I had noticed there were striations on her butt that now made sense. I had guessed they were remnants of being spanked or whipped by her recent captors but were not red. Just a few white lines. It made sense.It seemed she peed a bucketful and a half."I've been holding it in for hours," she commented. "I just couldn't hold it anymore."I was standing by her side, holding her hand and watched with interest as her yellow stream just seemed to come from nowhere.Guys have a. Soon I had company and when he pulled out his cock, I thought I might get some action, but no. I put my eight inch cock in the hole with my balls for good measure and my companion immediately zipped up and left. When my movie was done, I stepped out too and went to the next pair of booths. When I opened one of the doors, there was my erstwhile companion (who had failed to lock his door) with his crotch pushed against his booth’s glory hole. Go figure.So I went back to my first booth and.