She looked around again “I was in school, the sports building is open late for people to use it when school closes. I left my bag in one of the chan...ing rooms, so I went back to get it… then… you know… they found me. Afterwards I wondered if I was lucky or unlucky it had been my 18th birthday the week before… I mean, they raped me, coerced me… but… it was good…” she drifted off into thought, and Robin had to try and hold back his arousal. She was wearing a schoolgirl skirt with a tight black. The biggest points would go to knowing which breasts were your wife's. They will receive one point for each right answer, and two points for getting their wife's number correct.So now they get back into line and have two minutes to feel the mid section of each doll. You can touch, rub, squeeze, smell, finger and lick. I had to keep reminding them they have a game card to fill out. The guys were in heaven and the dolls were having a fantasy dream. The dolls have to fill out a game card too, but. "I didn't know who had walked in on us." Now that you know, do you mind if I join you?" Tammy asked. "I was watching and listening to you two from the doorway, and now I'm so horny I can't stand it. I really need to get laid bad." What do you think, Ted?" Rhonda asked, stopping her fucking motions and squeezing her cunt muscles tightly around the root of the man's prick. "Shall we let my daughter join us? Or should I hog your prick all to myself and let her suffer?" Well, if you let her join. But Eliza got to taste Samantha's pee again, as did Sylvia, while Edward contributed a spare and unremarkable trickle of his own. Eliza peed on Sylvia's breasts and Neil's penis, which he held up between the two small but perky mounds. The urine trickled down the canal in the bosom and over Neil's hairy, perhaps slightly tumescent, penis, his long foreskin still covering its end, and dampened the garden patch of Sylvia's crotch and gathered in a small pool in Sylvia's navel.And then it was.