. . ?when I cum, I automatically need to go to the toilet so badly.?I just lay there, trying not to choke as she continued urinating on me. I couldn�...�t remember ever feeling so helpless. Once she finished she pulled up her pants and straightened up her clothing. Next thing I know she has stepped on my head rubbing my face into the dirt with her shoe as she and her friend headed towards the shopping centre laughing as if they had just had the best time of their lives. I was left laying there,. The door opened, and Mrs. Plumpton came in, closed the door, and did I hear a key click? She turned to me, and I saw that the coldness had gone from those blue eyes, as she moved in very close. Too close.“You’re a very bright young man,” she whispered, “And I’m sure you can work out what might protect your future.”Her eyes showed it, her slightly parted lips suggested it, the heat from the nearness of her body gave an extra hint. But what if I was misreading all of this? Did she really want me. You will sitand be dressed as becomes your state of mind this morning."The pantyhose had an immediate effect on Roger. He had never been dressedin ladies' pantyhose before, and the sweetness surrounding his legs madeadjoining parts of his body feel simply lovely. He gushed from his throatin a fit of breathlessness as the nylon cinched his bottom and popsiewith feminine attractiveness. His legs wanted to spread themselves withbeautiful feelings in their shining grey coating."How wonderful,. "I watched you suck your cock off last week through the window in your bedroom, and you swallowed your cum then. I was so horny I finger fucked myself right out side your bedroom window." I went down and ate up all the cum I had spent out on the bed. Then she came over and licked what was left off of my lips. We both kissed each other and I knew right then that Pam and I were meant for each other. We went to sleep and woke up the next morning we both smelled like cock, cum and pussy so we took.