Rosa didn’t measure her output but guessed there were a few good gallons of her cum there, it took her a little while to marvel at the mess that cam... out.Free from Vicky’s depths, Rosa took a look around, the floor was filled with random puddles of white goo, and Vicky’s waterfall made the puddle below her grow and grow into a small pool. The walls were mostly clean, a few spots here and there but nothing major. The computer was finished with uploading last night’s shenanigans. Rosa found that. I had to pee so bad & I was trying to be quiet..please dont be mad at me, im so sorry. He glared at me, noticing my panties around my ankles & looked back into my eyes that were filling with tears of embarrassment…Kristin, this cant happen again, you understand? I think Daddy needs to teach you a lesson about privacy & patience.. a..a lesson Daddy? I managed to squeak out. It was so hard to focus, my bladder was so full, it felt as if it would burst any second and Id have to look away so daddy. I then noticed, her bra was off and she was tweaking her nipples. If my cock had sagged at all in the last forty-five seconds, it was again rock hard. I just stood over her, watching as her slender fingers moved over her luscious brown globes, and tickled her nipples. Her eyes were closed now, and her breath coming in gasps. I pulled off my pants and boxers, my cock standing at full attention. I decided to do something pretty unoriginal. I stuck the tip of my dick in my mouth. She quickly. Evidently she'd liked some thing very much like it, long ago.I normally braided my hair, today I just brushed it a few times, and left it down. I felt horribly conspicuous, but no one said a thing or appeared to notice.Donnie sought me out at lunch, trying to apologize for the weekend. I shook my head; he'd made a scene, and I turned my back on him and walked away. I think I'd have done the same thing, Lyn or not. Before when I'd broken up with someone, I'd felt bad about it for a few days..