One dress cameoff, another went on. My mind wandered - I hoped that I would get to dothis again someday. I hoped this wasn't the last concert tour tha... Sarahperformed. I knew it was unlikely that this would be the end, but therewas always a chance that something could prevent it.Once I was redressed I made my way back to the edge of the stage. Thecrowd was still cheering, hoping for more. It was pretty standard to havean encore these days and most of them knew that I had left a veryimportant. “Make sure we still have a connection to the project,” the cat woman said harshly.A few moments later a young woman’s voice said from the darkness, “Up and connected. All we need are the codes.”“You heard, Marcella,” the cat woman said harshly to her, “all I need now are the codes.”The woman suddenly looked very angry and spat out, “I should wipe that smile off your face with level seven, but I will stick to the program. I don’t expect you to last past the fourth level anyway.”Marcella. She watched his tight, young ass, her tongue moving over her lips. Seeing him piss had done something to her, made her excited. Denise would never have thought it exciting to see anyone piss, let alone her son. Yet she had come again while watching him.She stood beneath the shower again, rinsing some more. She dried her body, then sat on the toilet to piss. Feeling an urge come over her, she parted her knees and ran her hand between them. She felt the hot piss stream into it. Goose bumps lifted. My cock was hard as soon as I saw the picture. I need release really badly. Walking over to the couch I grab my lube and start to get to work. My eyes are fixated on my sister's thong covered ass. I stroke slowly thinking about all the things I want to do to her. I know it’s so wrong but when you’re this horny it doesn’t matter. I’m already close to the edge after just a few strokes. But Megan wasn’t going to let that be it. Another picture arrives. She pulled her dress down exposing her big.