About 15 minutes after, he would head to his house behind her. The drive was nerve racking. She was so nervous and a million things were running throu...h her mind. While waiting on John to get home she must've changed her mind a million times and the fifteen minutes she sat there felt like hours. He called her and told her to meet him at the front door since he was almost there. Her heart was already racing and when she laid eyes on him it only beat faster. They met at the door and his lips met. It was half-full.“What’s in this?” he demanded.“My piss, Sir,” I replied.“Drink it shithead…hurry up…toss it down.”I unscrewed the nipple head on the bottle and drank the rest of the refrigerated piss.He pulled the empty bottle from my hand.A fast order: “Get on your knees, open my zipper and pull out my cock, then aim it into the bottle slut-face.”Everything was happening so fast…I still didn’t know how to address this man, and here I was holding his cock so he could piss! The zipper went down. More

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