. bummer... I finally recalled the Theater group at myart school and then looked for the opportunity to casually turn aconversation with one of the gu...s attending it, asking him where theyused to get their makeup. There were no secret: they went to any regularshop and asked for it. Crazy as it sounded, some men do that all thetime.I decided to enter a MAC Cosmetics shop in a mall in the morning, wherethere was very little people and told one of the saleswomen about thisopera I was supposed to. . So, there we are, both undressed, Anna kneeling in the tub, me standing next to it. I tell her to suck me until I get hard ... never mind, I’m hard now. With a bit of spit as lube I position myself behind her and push my cock into her ass and thrust a few times. That’s our foreplay. Now comes the real thing: deeply embedded within her back hole I start pissing.Now, it’s very hard to piss with a hard-on, so it’s more of a trickle than a stream, but I persist. Slowly, my little sister’s dark. It was early on when one night, in tears, Abbie confessed she had ‘misbehaved’ in her view and should be spanked. “She was so adamant about it and begged to be. I did comply. Abbie was so calmed and feeling better for her earlier silly actions. When the next day, she asked me to set rules for her to follow and discipline her if stepping out of line, it just seemed like the right thing to do if she needed that.“From our initial conversation, I made a list of rules, which I am sure you have. “Hold this,” she said as she handed him the condom, pushed him onto the bed and yanked his shorts off of his ankles. Katie positioned herself over Brian’s chest, straddling him. “Give me the condom.” She untied the condom and handed it back to Brian. “You truly are a bad boy, you deserve more spankings but I’ll let them wait.” She leaned towards Brian grabbing a bottle of Wett lube from the side table, turned and poured a copious amount onto his awaiting cock. “uhh,” Brian responded. “Mmmm, you.