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“Does it not provide you much needed relief to empty a full and pressing bladder? And am I not ever so thirsty to taste you once again? So it also serves to quench my burning need.” “Piss-slut,” Kara grinned, wriggling her hips to tug her dress out from under her ass, and shifting forward in the porch swing so that her pretty little twat overhung the edge. “Absolutely,” I agreed, positioning myself between her naked thighs and looking up at her with expectation. “Your slut, to use and abuse, as my Mistress sees fit.” “Indeed?” she replied with an intrigued tone. “Then open your dress, so that I might gaze Thai Love upon your wonderful tits.” I complied, pulling down the top of the garment and allowing my breasts to spill free of their confinement. Kara sighed and rubbed her pussy. A stream of her steaming yellow nectar began to spray from her slit, hosing her golden pee down onto my naked, heaving breasts, drenching the top of my dress. I gasped, arching my back as her powerful gush splattered freely across my naked chest, forming a rushing torrent which raced down into crevice of my cleavage. A warm stain of girl urine soaked the tight, confining garment around my belly, spreading rapidly. Real Thai Hooker Then her yellow stream of pee stuttered to a halt. I moaned, running my hands over my dripping wet tits, squeezing the fleshy mounds and teasing the rigid nipples with my fingers. “Still thirsty?” she teased, sensuously rubbing a slender finger through the wet folds of her twat. I nodded eagerly. She removed her teasing finger as I leaned forward to place an open-mouthed kiss on her cunt, sealing her lips to mine. She willed her stream to continue, and warm, wonderful torrent of golden girl piss flooded into my mouth. I gulped her down as she squirmed and pissed, emptying her bladder down my throat. Then -- all too soon -- it was over, and her body had no more urine left to offer. I licked her clean and pulled back from her pussy, wiping the remaining wetness off my lips and chin with the back of my hand. Still on my knees between her open thighs, I gazed up lovingly into her eyes. Suddenly I felt her body tense, and she was struck with a far-away look, studying something I could not discern. “What is it?” I inquired, but she held up her hand, requesting silence. She looked down at me. “You have brought a friend this morning,” she stated with a frown. Tight Thai “What? No. I came alone. I have told no one of our visits, Mistress,” I countered, looking around but failing to see this interloper. “Look deeper into the forest... there,” Kara instructed. “Remember, use your new vision.” I concentrated, but then shook my head, seeing nothing but the trees and dense brush. “Look though, not at,” she advised. “Peel the layers and pierce the veil.” Instructed in this manner, I looked again, staring intently in the direction she pointed. My line of sight encountered the tree line at the edge of the clearing, but I mentally pushed it away. More trees lay beyond, but I passed through them as if brushing aside a curtain. I willed my vision through the woods in a dizzying rush, and suddenly, as the last layer parted before me, I saw a rider astride a large black stallion. Lost in the purposely winding maze of false forest paths and blind detours, horse and rider turned in my direction. “Lisa-Marie Jenkins!” I seethed in rage, “that nosy, no-good, nasty bitch!” “Fucking cunt!” I growled. “She must have followed me. She was on me just the other day, saying she saw me coming from the forest, and now this morning she must have trailed me here. What are we going to do?” ##### Part 14 - Switching Things Up ##### “We shall deal with her in good time,” Kara promised, regaining her tone of calm. “The maze of the forest will keep her trapped until we are ready for her. But as for you, do you see the dangers that may arise when you grow careless?” I nodded glumly, distressed that I had disappointed my mistress. “You now possess sight and senses beyond mere mortal understanding, yet you let this clumsy cow trail and trap you?” “Kara... I’m sorry,” I stuttered. That seemed fair. I know that feeling all too well." I was getting a bit drunk by then and I think that Jon was as well. The pressure was suddenly released, and a stream of ecstasy lanced through my pelvis, up my pulsating cock, and burst from the Thai Love tip. “Not true,” Mom smiled at Aunt Lucilla before I could ask what a ‘muff-diver’ was, “I was always interested in men. Ned looked at me and looked back at Mia we both nodded for him to go for it, Ned always made me cum with his fingers I know Mia is gonna love it Ned pushed Mia up against the wall and the last thing I saw was Ned fingering his little sister while deeply Tight Thai making out with her till I passed out asleep. And the game is called double penetration.” “No, no not at all. From the looks of that ponderous piston, it surely looked up to the task. Kaveri who was still Real Thai Hooker awake was stunned as her husband held her hand. Tingles raced through my body as the humming warmth spiraled to the pinnacle of my breast. Annoyed he decided to tease her a little.


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Jason was in sobbing hysterics as he watched his beloved wife die struggling on the gallows. Suddenly her toes pointed and her feet crossed slightly, locking together one over the other as she stretched her legs to their limit, then releasing their tension, stretching, releasing, over and over again in that lovely, erotic motion she had always used to reach climax, sometimes without even touching herself. Jessica was in another dimension as she stretched her legs over and over. The tampons were Rubbing Her Beaver stimulating her by their rubbing friction. Her entire body stiffened as her feet came together in a stiff point. She could feel wave after wave course through her. For that brief moment, nothing mattered, she was transported and could only feel the massive burst of pleasure. She arched her body and twisted her head up. The crowd saw her wracked with spasms as her legs stretched, toes stiffly pointed. Jessica hung quietly with just a few spasmodic movements. As the wave passed from her, she pointed her toes again, and then her tortured body began to relax. Death was approaching to claim Jessica. Her movement was becoming a reflex spasm of dying nerves. The crowd heard Jessica moan as she forced air past her own crushed throat. The force of the orgasm pushed the remaining air from her lungs. Jessica bucked and writhed in a massive release as her pleasure center began to give her its final energy. Jason watched her shake like a leaf in the wind. Jessica’s body Eager Beaver gave a massive spasm and she writhed and squirmed on the rope again. Her dying nervous system was firing its last burst of energy. As the noose tightened slowly, inexorably, her windpipe inevitably closed off completely, throttling her to complete silence. The inevitable specter of death was also closing in on Jessica. Her eyes were closed to slits and her tongue came out between her lips. The crowd could see her diaphragm contracting as her stomach compressed her abdomen. Jessica’s body was using its last resources to get life giving air. Her knees jerked up gracelessly to the sides several times, hiking her tight skirt and exposing the soaked sanitary napkin. Her legs jigged dementedly, and then reached toward the ground, toes pointed longingly. Her stocking feet crossed over each other again and some spectators heard the whisper of her stockings as her feet crossed and uncrossed. Jason wrenched desperately at his captors. His sanity was at the breaking point, stretched to the limit by his horror over his wife's torture and his own unwelcome but uncontrollable lust. To his self-disgust, his erection had not subsided at all. As her dance turned obscene, he had gotten harder, painfully so, as he watched her beautiful dancer's body capering maniacally like a marionette, strings pulled by a sadistic demon. He heard a woman moan behind him. "If only she wouldn't kick so,” she mused as Jessica continued to writhe and thrash and jerk. An eternity passed. Death was winning the race with arousal. What remained of Jessica Collins no longer cared about arousal; the diminished awareness in her dying brain was seeking release from the struggle. She was nearly still now, her body twitching slightly, her stocking feet languidly straying about, weakly kicking, toes twitching slightly when Jason was suddenly released. Jessica looked dead; she was hanging there very still. Occasionally, her feet would twitch. Then she began to kick very weakly, her toes pointed then relaxed a few times. Jason stared up at the hanging body, feeling as if he was in a nightmare. Jessica’s face was terrible, a travesty of its former loveliness; congested, purple, eyes Old Horny Beavers slitted and staring hopelessly, swollen tongue beginning to protrude obscenely. His gorge rose at the sight of the noose, the thick rope almost completely embedded in the flesh of her slender throat, her head forced askew by the knot, which had worked its way under the corner of her jaw. Her cheeks were wet with tears; the poignancy made his breath catch. The position of the heavy rope and the very tight fit allowed for no blood flow to the brain so Jessica was no longer aware of her situation. Her brain was dying from a lack of circulation. At some level of awareness, the very little bit that remained of Jessica knew that her body was near death and that remaining piece of her soul was looking for that peace and darkness. She gasped loudly. Her pussy squirts copiously all over Dev. "All the better to help you rest, I say. They had been lightly observant of us together and totally were on board with us to marry. Now Sarah was a different story as she saw June walking with a little swing in her hips and a real glint in her eyes. “Ugh, fuck I’m going to cum!” I yelled and released what felt like gallons of cum into this mans mouth and throat. “The best fruit cocktail I’ve ever had, passion fruit juice and Laura juice.” Turning to Sheila I stated, "I think we need to get going if we are going to get anything done." It was harder then he could ever remember. It’s Pristine Valley,” Fontane Eager Beaver laughed. Trevor examined Coach's body with his hands as well Rubbing Her Beaver as his eyes. While I was still fucking her pussy, I wet my finger with the oil in her crack, and pushed my lubed finger into her tight, puckered asshole. “Do it!” I frantically jump, hop, and strain using my arms and legs to try to escape the saddle, desperately not wanting to cum in front of the entire bar. I gasped and bucked. 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