Suddenly he pulled out of me and I couldn’t believe that he would do such a thing. He took hold of his cock between my legs and pointed it straigh... up in the air, seconds later a huge gush of pee spurted out of his pee hole and hit me straight on the head (face really but hair as well, tits and stomach.All he said was “s*s s*s, can I put it back in, please – please s*s?”I couldn’t believe he thought he had to ask, “Oh god, yes, yes, quick, push it in as far as it’ll go.”That’s all it took, I. I was late afternoon and myself and five boys and one of their sisters were on the old wooden bridge that spanned the creek where we swam. We were all in our underwear which was more like woollen vests that had three buttons on top and underpants akin to grandfathers button-up drawers.These were cotton and showed the outlines of the boys cocks, which myself and Leanna giggled at, being the only girls there, someone passed is a quarter bottle of whiskey, with the intention of us girls taking a. Heading to the room, he laid out on the bed, eagerly anticipating Naomi’s arrival. He wondered about what clothes she would bring. Mike loved to dress her up in short skirts and tight tops, fucking her in many different positions. Mike had just turned the TV on when he heard a knock at the door. Opening it up, he saw Naomi’s smiling face. ‘Hey you,’ she gasped. ‘Here, please grab this, I need to run to the bathroom.’ She handed him a tote bag and proceeded to the bathroom. Mike peeked inside. When Rachel arrived, I told her about my day and about my anger."You're like Thor," she said. "Your first impulse is always to strike, rarely physically, but frequently verbally. You were already like that in school." Like Thor?" Remember the Old Norse stories? The one about the builder – like in Wagner's Rheingold?"In the beginning, after the gods had established Midgard and built Valhalla, there came a smith and offered to make them a fortress, in three seasons, so excellent that it would be.