It wasn't any better. I would rather be drinking a White man's piss than my own, but I had to start somewhere. I drank a large quantity of water and... then had my hands and feet tied over my head so my pussy was directly aiming at my mouth. ?The reason he had tied me up was because in previous attempts I had backed out of it and I tried to avoid the piss and it was my wish to be tied up because I wanted to push myself to complete the task and not to disappoint my White prince any more.? So this. Maxi slid her handto the girls pussy feeling the wetness and cum from herorgasms. She slid two fingers inside the girl’s tightcunt loving the way Angela’s muscles gripped herfingers like hot wet velvet.“Ohhhhhh…Maxi… arghhhhhhh!” Cried Angela feelingher bosses fingers twist and curl inside her. “God baby you feel so good. You like what I’m doing toyou honey?”Angela squirmed under her pushing her body upwardscapturing every inch of Maxis. He does who I say he does, when I say and how." You're kidding!" Sheila practically cackled. Beth and Lisa didn't even crack a smile and Brandon quietly sipped his tea. I felt roughly like 180 pounds of blue being haggled over down at the dock. "Ok, you're not kidding. What, you three, the pink dominatrix?"That got them and Beth and Lisa broke into peels of laughter, "Oh my God!" Beth exclaimed, "We so have to get jackets made!" So what's you're job in all of this?" Sheila asked Brandon.He. I’d always fantasized about both fucking a women’s ass as well as having my ass played with during sex, but I was never attracted to any of my gay friends growing up. However that night I had the most wonderful dream and the first wet dream since my teenage years.After that, I checked out some transgendered porn, but convinced myself it was a combination of the booze along with my lack of sex for quite some time, in conjunction with my fantasies about anal that fueled that fantasy. I tried to.