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Congratulations. You're basically fuck buddies now.” “Liar.” says Cindy. Isobel throws her into the stall, then pushes her own blood-red piss-soaked sweater and skirt along the ground, back into the stall over the puddle of girlcum, and takes a few steps back. “laydown on those, facing feet away from me.” Cindy sheepishly complies. She lies on her back looking up to the ceiling with the toilet between her legs, Margaret's matte black heels either side. Her painful breasts hang over each side left and right, darkening marks around her nipples under the light blue singlet. “Alright, last chance before the 'negotiation' begins. Are you gonna tell?” Silent tears drip down onto the floor “Do your worst.” Isobel then thinks in silence for a while, while the other Pissing two breathe heavy in anxious expectation. She puts the bear spray on up on the toilet tank next to the buttplug, then empties her stuffed sweaty short pockets, putting the taser, Cindy's phone and her own up too, all in a neat line. Watersports She lightly kicks at Cindy's breast, making her wince. She kicks harder, then the other breast. “I mean, I get it. There's nothing I can do to stop you from tattling, short of kidnapping or killing you. So I guess I'm just gonna have to break your mind.” “Let me show you how to properly break little college girls.” She winks at Margaret. Issy stomps down on Cindy's guts – who instantly reacts by clutching her hands to her stomach, lets out a nasty putrid fart, then reaches down grasping her butthole. Releasing the foot then holding her heel down on Cindy's face, she kneels down and slaps her, spits in her face, in her eyes, the slaps her whole face with a downward strike, and starts Pee slapping her breasts. Cindy's face trying to hide all expression is then hidden by Isobel's nasty sweaty camel toe. She laugh's maniacally, going on a titty slapping frenzy, rubbing her yeasty camel-toe deep into the poor girl's whimpering mouth. After a while, Isobel gets up and Cindy is dry heaving. She picks up the bear spray and Cindy's attitude immediately changes “NO! PLEASE! Please! Anything but that! Anything but. .” Cindy starts to cry even more. Issy fetish pulls off the long thin extender tube that's designed for or extra range and accuracy,� Piss and attaches it to the nozzle. “Too late for pleading.” Issy smirks. She shakes the can vigorously, bends back down, smothering Cindy's face. She shakes the can again, lifts up the bottom of Cindy's Singlet, looking at her now vegetable-like swollen breasts. Veins radiate and protrude from the nipples all around. She pulls the trigger, sending the burning itchy fluid all up the singlet onto the tortured sacks. Issy immediately recoils from the smell. I could hear Pissing Mr Byrne welcoming two very excited female sounding people into my house. He lacked the majesty of Night. I’m Pee planning on leaving a bit fetish early this afternoon so we can have dinner and still get to the Piss meeting before seven.” His pre-cum shot out filling my mouth and I swallowed it lovingly. Tom peered around Sansa’s bouncing ass to get a look at Zoe. It Watersports wasn't anything like the dogs.
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Trisha's Piss trembling intensified. She heard Everett protest behind her. "Don't touch her!" "Oh, and what you gonna do about it?" Malik hissed. He raised the gun again, only this time pointing it at Trisha. Pee "You want me to put a bullet in your girl?" Everett's innocent eyes fetish widened with complete Pissing terror. "No! Please don't hurt her. Do whatever you want to me, but don't hurt my girlfriend!" The gang leader gave a dark chuckle. "Don't worry, white boy, we'll do plenty of hurting Watersports soon enough. You'll get your wish. For now, though, let's have a nice little party." He looked over at Trisha. Meanwhile Diego stroked her cheek again, his eyes drifting down to stare greedily at her breasts. "Damn, dawg, I want to suck those tits," Diego said.
He now understood what Eric had been talking about, about Pee the men in the bar and why they killed themselves. Back in the living room she opened the box. She groaned, then began Pissing to chant in time to my fetish stroked,"Wanna' cum, wanna cum, need to cum, need to cum, make me cum, make me cum....." “From brunch.” We returned to Piss headquarters where we supervised the processing of Shutt and the other prisoner before Watersports setting them up in separate cells. He thought to himself, This must be how good it feels to a woman, when she's having a string of orgasms, one right after another. Astrid was lucky if she got to suck my unwashed cock, and here I was, preening for a complete stranger. She nodded and moved onto my lap. Inside the shower she bent forward and guided my cock to her pussy.
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