I am not normally a take-action guy, but my hormones took over and after a couple of minutes, I went down to the toilet.When I walked into the small t...ilet, he was standing with his large, cut dick sticking out and delivering a heavy stream of dark piss into the urinal and I could smell the scent of his musky piss filled with pheromones and testosterone. I was mesmerized, I couldn’t move, I just stood there looking at his big dick and stream of piss. He looked over at me and his gray eyes. To me, its not all that bad, but then again, its my own shit. Billy looked at Shawn then asked, What about you? Have you ever tasted your own sperm? Are you a shooter or a dribbler? Shawn smiled, then offered, Yeah, Ive tasted it a few times, and just like you, it wasnt all that bad. When I cum, depending on the mood, I guess Im a shooter. Just like you, I cum a lot! Most of the time, when I shoot, the majority of the women who swallow my shit cant swallow all of it. Before he knew what he had. ” The two stood and paraded in the shoes; Pepper was once again hit by a strange awe. Though the little ginger sissy was extremely effeminate, these sissies even looked like natural girls to her; the average male would not have a clue that these busty and elegant girls had a little surprise between their long sensual legs. The girls laughed again as Pepper took a pill from the prescription and gulped it down; her cock stiffened as the words of the pharmacist came back to her; ‘We’ll soon have. .."The girl calmed. "Okay. You're right. That makes sense; there HAS to be some logical explanation... let's do that." Will paused then, struggling with something internally difficulty:"And I do need to... go... pretty bad, but I'm not sure...I seem to be missing what I normally would use... and I'm not sure how to... I... don't know how to..." the girl pointed at the toilet and then looked helplessly to Raquel for advice.Raquel tried to work through what the woman was stammering about now..