She moaned and then Jim felt it. A hot sensation on his balls as she let go and started pissing uncontrollably as his big cock filled her insides and ...orced her hot pee out. He felt the hot liquid covering his cock every time he pulled back a bit and his balls were soaked with the fluid as it then ran down his legs. It splashed up on his stomach to as it gushed out like a faucet. All the beer she had drunk earlier was now coming out and soaking them both. Jim had never been pissed on before. I moved back a little. I had hoped to give him some space. I was still too close as he proved when his clenched fist swung from nowhere to land heavily on my hip. It was unexpectedly hard, my yelp of pain woke him instantly. He figured out what had happened for himself. ‘Sorry, Bess,’ was all he said. Then he had stood and walked off into the night. I had found him easily enough. He was sitting slumped on some rocks at the river’s edge. ‘Are you okay, Miles?’ ‘It’s me who should ask you that,’. .. shoving two or three fingers deep into her snatch always seemed to make everything better. Janice spread her legs as wide as she could and worked a fourth finger into her slobbering pussy, bucking and thrusting her hips up onto the stabbing fingers of her hand as she orgasemed. As she laid there panting and gasping, her fingers slowly began to slide back in and out of her pussy. She had LOTS of time to kill.John woke-up and got dressed. It was nearly 8:30 before the youth decided to get out. Kimberly, no Corecia, said that they were fucking and sucking Black men!! Marci wanted Black sex but it didn’t sound like they were sucking and fucking boyfriends, it sounded like they were whores!! That couldn’t be true. Kimberly would never be a whore!! She said that they were owned!! But nobody could be owned anymore! Slavery was illegal. But they were wearing collars around their necks! Those were slave collars!! But they seemed happy. Shouldn’t slaves resent being slaves?She stuttered,.