.I will answer "No Sir not yet!" As he squirts his ice cold urine into my colon it has to be ice cold so I can feel it rise up inside of me and I do i...ch by frigid in it creeps up my intestines and I cramp a little from the cold see he saves his pee all day long and stores it in the fridge and then every morning he feeds it into my ass he enjoys doing this to me and I must let him I am his sub you see and do everything he wants...Finally I am full and he asks again "Are you full yet?" I answer. I didn't want to mention that plan to Pat now though, because we had to make sure Chloe never found out that it was planned in advance so the fewer people that knew, the better.I liked one of the half-ideas that crossed my mind as a result of Pat's question, so I said, "I remember we talked about G-string or thong bikinis last time we were together. I've got something coming up soon where it might be useful to have you wear one of those, with an appropriately small top as well." (This was the. No matter that the day before, I'd been writhing around with two of the staff, the thought of laying on my back with my cock waving in the air was a bit off-putting. She shut the door and left me in the comfortably lit room. This time, there was only the fitted sheet on the padded examination/massage table. I slowly took off my clothes, fishing my still-hard cock out of my pants and gingerly sat on the edge of the table.I must have waited no more than about 3 minutes, when there was a light. Screw Fernando. The man didn't exist. Not to Kol anyway. Anya spread her legs. There was a glistening wetness between her thighs. There was a pungent scent that was all Anya, all arousal. All primal need. Kol spread those thighs wider as he climbed onto the bed and positioned the bulbous head of his cock. He admired that pink opening, the delicate labia framing the sexiest thing in the world to him. Then he plunged forward, swiftly penetrating her, starting a streamlined cadence of fucks, his.