.. I mean you've already seen me at myworst, but I am much more than that person..." I'm really not too worried Elizabeth. I have my own set of life...omplexities. Let's just take it slow see what happens."The kids were now chanting something about us getting married and Ididn't want to be their entertainment any longer, "You know, I wasoffered dinner tonight. Any chance we could get out of here and figurethat out sooner than later?"March 11th, 10:43 PMThe walk back from the park to the hotel. Quietly, but with deep forethought and planning, I got certain furniture made which, while in outward appearance most innocent, as well as most comfortable, was in truth full of hidden mechanisms planned for the special discomfiture of any woman or girl that I might wish to hold in physical control. I had the floor covered with thick Persian carpets and rugs, and the two alcoves converted into nominal photographic laboratories, but in a way that made them suitable for lavatories and. “Quick, feel how wet I am.” she said, and grabbed my arm pulling me down beside her. She guided my hand behind her, and directed my hand down between her arse. My fingers explored, and found what I was looking for. Her gaping pussy, all wet and slippery. I couldn’t resist rubbing her wet pussy lips.“Finger me.” she said, so I obliged. Sliding two fingers into her wet pussy.“Sorry, can’t hold it.” she said, and started to pee with me fingering her.I could feel her warm pee running over my hand,. I pushed against his thighs with both hands attempting to get some relief. He just held my head on his cock as spit and snot poured from the sides of my mouth and nose. Finally he pulled back wiping the mess around my face and into my hair with his cock. "Turn around bitch."I immediately turned around on my knees and he pushed my head down as he pulled my hips up until I was on my hands and knees. I felt my short skirt being pulled up to expose my naked pussy and ass to this b**st. As my skirt.