I wanted to jerk off thinking of her. The bathroom was in my sister’s room only. I knew she wouldn’t change her clothes so soon. Anyways, while ch...nging her clothes she would keep her door locked. Here the door was open.I only wanted to jerk off thinking of her. But again, there was something different in store for me.There is a small room within my sister’s room. This room has got a mirror and a few combs and stuff. Basically for my sister’s makeup. This small room doesn’t have a door but is. You kept taking shots of Jaeger and drinking beer like it was going out of style while I tried to play. You kept insisting that you had to catch up, and it was actually kind of funny to watch. Anyway, we did win, but not before you had sacrificed my blouse and bra in a bad attempt to bluff on a pair of twos." Now wait a minute," Jack interrupted, "I seem to recall that you weren't wearing a bra earlier in the evening. And I think I also recall offering my clothes at that point." You did,". Damp dribbly drops rested on her cunt lips, wet and sexy glistening drops of piss poised to drip at her hairy spread opening. She gushed a second generous spray like a high thin waterfall, the stream of piss curving up, then down into Quintus mouth…as she arched right back, pushing her sexual self out into the night. Her ability to staunch the flow amazing and increasing the pleasure, lengthening the sensation of wetness. It was warm and salty. Strangely addictive in its difference to orgy. As he did, the routine that his mind had been trained and forced toundertake for the past 5 years, set in. Jaime carefully disrobed from hischeap work suit and carefully folded and placed his folded attire out ofsite by the doorway. He next pressed a button on a nearby intercom as hespoke into it the words "Honey I'm home" rang trough the apartment. Jaimiesunk to his knees, head bowed, and waited.How long he would kneel there he did not know, it had been seconds orhours in the past but within 5.