They paneled the walls with white pine and put in a drop ceiling. He’s got an old mahogany desk, a red, ‘50s-style couch with skinny wooden legs a...d a kidney-shaped coffee table in front of it, and a chocolate-colored rug. He can watch TV if he wants, even though it’s just an old black and white one, or study, or play games. There’s a door next to the TV that leads out to the unfinished part of the basement, where the washer and dryer are, and where Eddie’s dad keeps his tools.It’s boring, I. By this time I had shaken my shorts off my legs and was sitting in just a T-shirt.Mary sat back down, and I reached over and pulled her shorts and panties off. She was shyly keeping her legs together, but I put my hands between her knees and spread her legs apart. Her hairless slit was puffy and pink. I scooted up closer to her and ran my hand up her thigh. I was finally going to get to touch a real live girl's vagina. Mary recoiled a little but let me have my way. I ran a finger up the length. I mean it was piss, but it was all right as I was like a public urinal for him. I drank all the piss. It wasn’t much just like a little. At that moment I wasn’t anything; I was a slut; a public urinal. My mouth was a cum receptacle. My shirt lying down was a blouse. After peeing I his sucked his dick for the remainder of it and to taste what was it like. He said, “You are indeed a slut”. I laughed and kept sucking his dick. He then asked me to suck his ass; best part, maybe? My hands were tied. Harry didn’t care though, he just liked the feeling of Ginny’s pussy wrapped around his cock. Ginny lifted up and down on his cock and with every down stroke he pushed hard up into her for more pleasure. She bent over and wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. She made small moaning noises into Harry’s ear and froze. Harry knew she had just cum on his cock because he felt a warm sensation roll down his cock.Harry could not take much move and felt his balls loading up. He grabbed.