Is it?” He continued pushing her.“No. It is not,” Diana admitted, the shy smile smaller but still present, and her whole body language turned in...o a more closed one, coy. He loved it. He wanted her to retract more in the right direction and keep at what worked so well.“So, am I your new target?” he said, leaning back on his chair with a nonchalant expression.Her eyes grew wide, and the smile disappeared; as if she was about to get caught. Diana perked up on her chair as well. She looked at him. I was thankful I hadn’t accidentally penetrated her. Tanya loved our pose and rubbed her body lasciviously against mine. With some difficulty, because I had to overcome my basic instincts, I broke from her embrace. Side by side on the mattress we continued the game with the others. Throughout the evening Tanya was my shadow. Whatever task I did for our guests she was there to help. Only rarely and briefly did I escape her attention. Of course everyone noticed. Lisa suggested I put the girl out. After a while my bladder is screaming for relief but i dare not move – my only choice is to urinate in front of The Crowd who think its great! ?It’s pissing itself!? They shout and Their derision make so horny! My Owner gives me a large jug and i empty my bladder in to it so my Owner can pour the strong and frothy liquid over my head. When it’s over my anus feels like it’s been ripped open but my Owner has no sympathy for me calling me ?a silly bitch for not stretching it enough?. He gives. I’m sure she did, her wetness welling from deep, dark and secret underground springs all her own. Melina dried herself. Her nipples stayed hard for a long time, but she got used to us enjoying them and, after we’d been together long enough to get comfortable just hanging out, she got to like showing them off and even flirting with us by sticking her chest out to us from time to time. “Where do you live?” I asked Melina. “I live in Woodbury. What about you?” “Noyesville. We must have missed each.