She was still pissing and the panties and pantyhose were drenched completely. She had her feet about a foot apart, and she felt wonderful. She felt n... embarrassment suddenly, only a weird thrill, a joy. She clutched her skirt with her own hands, holding it up, and Johnny placed one hand on her hip, sliding the other upbetween her thighs, feeling the wetness of her piss on thepantyhose. He could see the golden piss dripping through her panties, and she leaned forward to watch him move his hand. They each stood in front of the group of seven teenage boys in regular street clothes. Michelle had a pair of tight jeans and a tank top, which revealed a pair of tits about the size of a C-cup. Dani was in a pair of combat boots, leggings, and a baggy hoodie. “So how do we do this?” Chris opened with, “Money now or after?” “After is fine,” Michelle replied, “Where is the bathroom? We need to freshen up.”“Down the hall and second door on the left,” Kevin informed while Chris started collecting. I had almost forgotten I was completely naked. My cock was still completely retracted.Suddenly I was startled back to reality with the shout of "Action!"As the cameraman zoomed out to get me into view, I froze for a second and then slid off the bed onto my knees. His wet spot was bigger. He was rocking his hips waving his tent from side to side. I crawled over until the wet tent was inches from my face. I could smell his pre-cum through the sweats. Oh no...what were my lines...I looked up at. "Sorry Murph, I didn't mean for it to end like this," she touched the steering wheel sadly.Gradually, Liv became aware of her aching body. The adrenaline spike from waking up in total darkness was wearing off, giving way to exhaustion and pain. Liv began methodically testing her body. Though heavily bruised, everything seemed to work. The seatbelt that saved her life also created a large bruise across her chest. Nothing felt broken. Groaning, she worked on exiting the wrecked car.Liv crawled.