I'm so embarrassed... You immediately start verbally bashing me, ordering that I explain myself and my perverse actions... I can only look at the floo... with my pre-cum dripping erection subsiding from embarrassment. You stand there shaking your head knowing that I MUST be punished for being such a filthy little horn-dog while you were away. Standing in the doorway, still sweaty from your workouts, with your hands on your hips, you order me to get down on my knees beneath you. I bolt across the. It was oh ... Oh, oh ... OH! Sara orgasmed from Jean’s ministrations to her breasts, it was amazing. She lost control. She peed. Her panties were wet. Jean reached down and touched Sara’s wetness and brought it up to her mouth.“I ... I peed...” Sara said embarrassed, “I’m sorry.”Jean licked Sara’s lubricant from her fingers, “It’s not pee darling, you squirted.”“What?” Sara asked.Jean smiled and then kissed Sara. It wasn’t pee.“It’s the most perfect substance on earth,” said Jean, “because your. She felt the wetness at the Apex of her legs, understanding everything her father, his girlfriend, and the whole school said about her to be true.Remembering it in the morning and feeling her nubile entrance starting to get wet again sent shivers down her whole body. She was a dirty whore, Diana thought to herself. In a somewhat disturbing way, she assumed anything the men in her life did or would do to her was well deserved.She reminisced how all that started about eight months ago, four after. For most, the Red Light District is a place of fun. Where in the world can a person walk around a city center, allowed to peek into people’s bedrooms, where beautiful creatures are not only showing themselves off, but also whispering: for the right price, anything is possible. This was not so much a realization I had when I first walked these streets, when I was a young boy, on my way to yet another museum our teacher had lined up for us. Back then, it was merely the sight of a woman in a.