The smell of his fresh urine bursting into the back of her nose as it flowed into her stomach made her head swirl. Her eyes closed and her head began ...o bob up and down, taking most of his fat tip into her mouth. His piss began to flow harder and she gulped a second time. Her fingers really began to work on her squishy pussy, sending jolts of electricity shooting down her legs and up her spine. She moaned quietly as a gush of thick fluids slid down her left thigh. She was close...so. Next I started to work on my pack. I loaded a crapload of extra NV batteries. I decided that I could only eat two meals a day and most of those would have to be cold so I packed fourteen MREs but ignored the heaters and all the extras I usually used. I finally loaded a basic first aid kit. I wished I could have carried more first aid gear because I was sure the children were going to be injured, but my pack was already way over weight.I hefted it up, yeah it was heavy as hell! But again, I. If I had to pick one guy who was always busting my balls, it was Tommy. Whether it was about my men's nylon bikinis in the locker rooms or my cum stained jack-off magazines under my bed. Tommy was always busting my balls.In addition, all the women at school wanted to go out with him. He had his pick of women. He was always going out with different women, and making sure in the locker room that every guy knew that women were getting his rocks off on a regular basis, especially me.It was my. .” my fist hit the ground. “Fuck.”I sighed for another minute solid. Darkness was starting to eat away at the atmosphere. I had to get home soon.“I wanted to say this to someone for a long time. I don’t know what the fuck made me think saying it to you would be a good idea.” I stood up, and chuckled again to myself. “Because you won’t judge, I guess. You literally can’t. Salvador – fuck. He’d put Nicole on some sort of therapy shit through the school. She’d never talk to me again. Carson? He’d.