Then she said, “I have...three...more of those for you.” And she pissed in my mouth three more times, me swallowing after each, reveling in a feti...h being realized. “Very good,” she said. “Some people think they’re up for that but react badly to the reality. You’re a natural.”For weeks after I revisited that moment while masturbating. One thing I really appreciated is that she wanted me to drink all of her piss, and directly from her. I don’t like porn where the piss just runs out of the. "We have a lot to work on here sis." "What the fuck is going on, what did you do to me?" Despite my strugglesI couldn't move my head and I realized why, my head was attached to abrace of some kind,and I could feel the metal running behind my body. Iwas attached to some kind of frame. The girls just ignored me,except toforce a ring intomy mouth and lock it behind my head. Then the new girltookout a small bag. She pulled some stuff out fromt he bag and laid iton the floor outside of my view. I. I simply told them that if they could get up they could have it. They sure tried and I filmed that too. By the time the day was about over I was almost out of T-shirts and I had fucked eight women cumming in just four of them.I took on all comers including younger women, fat women, and as you might expect at a redneck convention…toothless women. But those fifty-year-old women were definitely my favorites.That night I had another three hundred T-shirts printed up and picked them up later. You. " So what?" replied Simone."Stay here with me," Sir Edmund said to me. "And you Simone, you ought to go round this churchall by yourself." What an awful idea!"Nevertheless, however awful the idea, it aroused her curiosity, and she went in by herself whilewe waited in the street.Five minutes later, Simone reappeared at the threshold of the church. We were dumbstruck: notonly was she guffawing her head off, but she couldn't speak or stop laughing, so that, partly bycontagion, partly because of.