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I was in no mood for playtime. In fact, I wasn’t even prepared to leave the room. I grabbed for the empty Gatorade bottle and unscrewed the top. Sandra was fast asleep in the master bedroom; she had come down with a horrible case of the flu three days ago and I was staying as far away from her as possible. I relegated myself to staying in what was originally designed to be a guest bedroom, but in reality had become known as “Diz’s room.” I reached into the flap of my boxers, and felt for my cock. indian It felt warm in my icy hands. I snaked it out of my shorts and stuck it into the wide mouth of the bottle. Then, I let out a deep breath as my body began to relax. A wave of cozy relief washed over me as I felt a steady stream of piss pour out of me. A faint smell of ammonia rose up and gave me a dangerous feeling of taboo. Pissing in bottles was a bachelor’s game; a practice I hadn’t exercised in over three years since moving in with Sandra. But she had the bathroom on lockdown, and I didn’t want to disturb her, so I convinced myself that the bottle bathroom was as much a courtesy for her as it was a convenience for me. The pressure in my belly gave way to a sleepy sense of relief as I finished peeing. I rubbed the tip of my penis around the bottle’s rim to clear out any stray drips of urine before tucking it back into my shorts. A slight sense of arousal made my dick rear up for a moment, but I was too tired to do anything about it now. I slipped my hand under her top and started playing with her indian nipples, which got hard really quickly. Fresh tears welled up in Tracey's eyes, how could Emily abandon her so, her only hope now was to be sold to a nice man but from the way the men had looked at her and then submitted their bids she knew this was unlikely! They had nothing to worry about at this point. But I think I need to poop. I move to the centre of the lounger she straddles me She placed it just beyond the base of the nipple and pressed the jaws of the “Now we have a place to sit and talk.” She patted the spot on the couch next to her. Normally, I have to admit, her language would have shocked me, it’s never been my style. She was so wet, he easily slipped another finger inside of her, moving them in and out with ease, and at the same time sucking at her clitoris even harder. “You’re gross.” Angela wrinkled her nose. “How did that make the difference?” Noticing how sexy each of his captives was and thinking these pussies belong to me now. Gym comes and goes without incident. it almost didn't allow me to notice our lips paired together. She offered it up to me again and I said “you first”. Eli’s sperm is awesome.