Paul didn't know. Whatever it was, the bathroom was where he needed to be.Urgently.Paul strode across the living room and discreetly avoided having to...tread on Beatrice's hand which was severed at the wrist and lay in his way. He entered the short hallway between rooms and noticed now that most of the rest of his home had been reduced to rubble. All that was left of the bathroom was shattered porcelain.Paul looked around him in confusion and alarm. Here he was standing naked, covered in. She was drowned in pleasure and she was moaning while biting her lower lips, “Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh.. Aaaahhh hhhmmm…”I slowly let my fingers into her warm pussy and rubbed her insides. I kept on playing with Pooja’s clitoral skin as my tongue rolled over her nipples, sucking them. I bit her nipples to hear her moan.I kept stimulating Pooja’s nipples by rubbing around her nipples and sliding it up and down fast as I fingered her pussy with full force. It didn’t take my friend’s girlfriend long to. Even through this, I still woke up with a morning pee hard-on.The pressure was indeed intolerable. I could not reach the buzzer. I began to think they had done that on purpose. What choice did I have?I released the hold I had placed on my bladder, and at first nothing happened. Eventually, I could feel the passage way opening up, and ah... , here it came. My piss forcefully surged up my hard cock and splashed onto my belly. I controlled it so it would not get onto my face. Holding back just. " "Ew, I don't know if I could stand growing a bush. And besides, how does the winner know the loser isn't shaving in secret?" "Well, you might just have to see what having a bush is like, and as for knowing, I guess we'll just have to do daily checks in the bathroom stall." "This is a pretty hardcore bet Michelle. Which means I'd better win." The two girls shook hands and walked, giggling, out of the room. The next day, neither girl shaved in their morning shower, and they snuck a razor.