“Turn over,” Jeff said. “You too,” I added. Both girls turned over fast. Without even being told they held their hands over their heads, shimm...ed their panties the rest of the way off, and spread their legs. They both had looks of sheer terror on their faces. “We're sorry,” Marlene whimpered. “Really, really sorry,” Caroline added. Looking back and forth. “What are we going to do with them?” Patrick asked. He had broken first. The sight of these poor terrified girls, their arms up over their. So she stood in front of the girls, held her legs together and the flow started. Of course, by peeing this way, her skirt got all wet, and the piss ran down her legs. Once she had finished and felt relief, she looked at herself and asked, “May I change please, these are all wet now?”Christina laughed and said, “Hell no. We can’t help it if you pissed all over yourself and got your pretty clothes wet. You’ll just have to stay that way, but now you will be punished for being a bad girl.”Tracy. She paraded by the BBQ pit where I was preparing several racks of baby back ribs to determine I caught a sight of her. Then when she got wet, I was glad I was wearing an apron, for the sight of her created an instant hard on. The suit wasn’t lined and clung to her developing body. The top clung to the point it was almost as if she were topless, the bottom also unlined clung to her pubs and the presence of the sparse hair on her pussy was clearly apparent. The way her lips were split by the. She felt so nasty and depraved, so slutty. And she was loving it. There was absolutely no denying it. She loved the way these two were treating her.As the elevator continued to rise to the 33rd floor, the woman dropped to her knees behind her. Her hands came around to the front of Robin's dress and she grabbed it, yanking the front down, exposing her tits. She put her hands on them, squeezing them roughly, kneading them, her fingers tweaking the nipples. Robin felt delicious tingles spreading.