He Was Confident That
He Grabbed His Bag With
He Was At Her House
All Was Quiet Dark
She Must Have Gone To
He Parked In Her Driveway
He Got Out Was Happy
He Strode Right Up To
He Could Hear The TV
He Silently Closed The
He Could See The Glow
He Stood There Watching
He Saw That Her Arms
Tying Her Would Be A
He First Checked To
He Saw As He Got Closer
Her Feet Were Bare
He Ran A Gentle Finger
He Smiled Gently Moved
He Quickly Tied Her
As Sarah Started Waking
There Was No Turning
She Struggled As He
He Laid Her Carefully
Luckily There Was No
His Room Was Dark As
She Had Struggled Plenty
As Soon As Her Back
All She Managed To Do
| Katherine began to shake. Mara felt the folds of Katherine s inner lips, now with both hands, all over this beautiful piss and come-covered cunt. Her own juices were flowing again and both women were panting and bucking their hips. Katherine was breathing heavily, moaning gutteral yeses. Katherine ran her hands down Mara s tee shirt to her small tits and pinched her nipples.
Mara continued to circle Katherine s asshole with one finger and, with her other hand, ran two fingers toward her pussy. Each huge nipple. She sucked and licked and nibbled. Katherine s round tits turned out to be highly sensitive and she moaned and squealed, then straddled Mara s lap to get closer. Mara ran her hands up and down Katherine s wet-with-piss and perfectly soft legs. Mara couldn t get enough of Katherine s tits and had pulled her skimpy camisole down to expose them. Katherine got to her knees and put her tits in Mara s face. Mara buried her face between them then worked her way around each one. Katherine was moaning too, licking and biting at the thick material of the jeans, her exposed and piss-covered ass in the air as she was bent over. Come here, Mara said to her, pulling her face up to kiss her. Her ass was going up and down in her own piss and she threw her head back in a wild orgasm, her pussy throbbing, wet everywhere. She leaned forward to hold Katherine s tits, her huge nipples so hard, her cunt still moving up and down into Katherine s mouth. Her mouth was hot. Her tongue came out and pressed as hard as her thumb had, right on Mara s clit. Mara panted and pulled Katherine s head, her soft hair, into her cunt as hard as she could.
Mara s hips were beginning to go wild and she held Katherine s head hard to her clit. Her piss went down the crack of her ass, her ass cheeks and her legs, and was coming out the material. Katherine pressed her thumb into Mara s clit and rubbed it hard. Her clit was swollen and sensitive. The dark spot became darker in the center of the jean s stitching then started to spread outward. Katherine put her fingers to Mara s crotch and scooted closer so she could slide them around her mound while she peed. Sit there like that and go in your jeans while I stay here sitting in my urine. They looked at each other. We re all wet already. Suddenly Katherine seemed seductive. She unbuttoned her jacket and, through a very thin white camisole, her tits and disproportionately large and hard nipples were fully visible. This is weird, but I like sitting in your urine, Mara said, freely now that she knew Katherine was gay. This is weird, but so do I, like sitting in my urine Their eyes met and they smiled at each other for the first time. Don t you still have to . Like you wouldn t believe. Would you mind if I took off my jeans and peed over the edge here? I m sitting here in my own urine, and I think you re sitting in my urine too, and you re asking me that? Don t be, Mara said. She heard her own voice sound turned on. Katherine closed her legs, but they were still streaked wet with her piss. Mara found she had the urge to lick it up. By the way, Katherine said. Her pee hit the ground and rolled toward Mara, reaching the crotch of Mara s jeans, the wetness flooding her cunt and ass. Mara was shocked by how good the warmth of this woman s piss felt on her cunt. In the light of her cigarette lighter she could make out the outline of Katherine s breasts beneath what turned out to be a very light-weight jacket. Her nipples were hard. I . can t hold back, Katherine said, suddenly the floodgates reopened and she pissed through her fingers. This turned Mara on more. You look good, Mara said. For a straight, bitchy woman. For anyone really. You look good. I have to pee, turn off the lighter. No. Mara was barely holding hers in. Please. Katherine finally had her stockings off. Her skirt was so tight that to squat, she had it hiked up to her hips, fully exposing her near-hairless cunt. Piss was shooting out of it and splattering on the ground, some coming back up to hit her and some hitting Mara.
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