As I’m entering my shrine of filth and pleasure and my heart is beating faster and faster. I am in heaven, sheer heaven. The combined smell of piss ...nd the antiseptic, which they occasionally use to clean this place is making me rock-hard my balls are twitching in anticipation. I am looking at the seedy steel urinal and virtually convulsing with lust. The cement platform in front of the trough is glistening with piss and the stench of men’s bladder and ball-sac secretions pooling around, are. And she was not worried.**It was later the following week, and Again Cara and Ashlynn had met to hang out, this time at Lighthouse Park, mostly co the baby could play.“I’m betting I know your new ‘heavy-tipper’” Ashlynn told Clara.Clara’s face flushed and she said “Look, I know he’s your relative now, but I have to say, he tips well. I didn’t want you to know because I didn’t want you upset with me.”‘Or you didn’t want me stealing him’ Ashlynn thought, then added, “Look Clara, it’s business,. It was easy for me to cry. All I had to do was imagine Bobby being with another woman.At that moment, Bobby ran over and hugged me. I allowed him to wrap his arms around me and comfort me. He rubbed his right hand through my hair.“Shh, it’s going to be okay,” he promised. “Everything is going to be alright.”“Just take me home,” I cried. “This has been a really tough day.”“Alright, let’s go,” Bobby replied.Bobby stared at the road ahead of him as he drove. He remained silent.I knew I. As it opens it's mouth further to stretch to the other shoulder, my left shoulder is pulled tightly to me. He stretches his jaw just around my right shoulder and my nose is pushed into his throat. The pressure around the top of my head is giving me a really bad headache. It's also very hot in the snake's throat. I always thought snakes were supposed to be cold. Why else would they be called "cold-blooded"?The snake presses forward again, rotating to the left this time. My right tit is in.