Yes, that’s it ……..Now you can piss!”I had never peed in this position before, and I suspected there would be a certain lack of control, but, ...hat the hell! I relaxed my bladder and began to feel a trickle of warmth run between my thighs. The trickle soon turned into a gush as I found myself enjoying this new experience of pissing freedom. The warm pee spread everywhere but I didn’t care. It came out of me like water out of one of those circular lawn sprinklers – between my arse cheeks, down my. Though shrunken slightly, his cock was still impressive looking. At least eight inches hung low under his belly. Mac could clearly see the clear lubrication coating it that came from her own pussy only moments ago."You're really a good boy tonight Jingo," she cuddled next to him. "I should do something special for you as a reward. What do you think?"The dog simply raised his head a moment and licked her across the lips, leaving a trail of doggy jism and her own cummy residue.Mac didn't even. He had been expecting the feline to be looser than Mizi simply due to their vast difference in size, but that wasn’t very apparent right now.Lozka pushed back against his digits, yearning to take him deeper. Ben obliged, sliding a second finger inside her passage, her muscular insides rippling around them. Her copious fluids dripped down his hand, warm and gooey, matting the silky fur on her puffy lips. The massage had her practically drooling, she was so hot that it was almost. The day's heat was uncomfortable, but fear of the canyon wall deciding to fall at the next shock of movement kept her from seeking its shade. She gathered an armload of smaller pieces of wood from the woodpile at the side of the shack to make a small fire and drug up a log to sit on. Hot coals put the bean pot to boiling in short order. Humming a nursery tune pulled out of memory, she watched the beans churn through the froth of boiling water. The prospect of eating a meal cheered her. Really,.