The dark pigmented surround of her sphincter is framed by a goodly curl of greying dark brown hair. She has a bulbous ring piece and then beyond, the ...gathered lips of her twat. There is a wait, a dribble, and finally a torrent gush of piss is forced through the clasp of labia, the torrent controlled by the in and out actions of her pelvic muscles, which tempts her arsehole to exude it’s load too, but it remains steadfastly closed.The piss ceases and she shakes any remains away with a few lminor. Other than the slight frown on her face, I really couldn't read Mary's emotions. That made me scared. “I w-was going to the kitchen for some cereal, Ms. Cintron.” I tried to sound sure of myself. “The kitchen is not in my room. Let me be more specific. Why were you watching me get out of the shower, David? Why did you wait until the house was empty to wear those ass-tight underwear? Why are you lying to me?” Her face was either turning red. I had been caught overstepping my boundaries and now I. " Fine, fine," I sighed, looking at Ellie. For her part, the pretty brunette just rolled her eyes and we managed to pull a blanket over our naked bodies.A moment later, the door swung open, and then my sister Danielle and her girlfriend Cherys waltzed through the doorway. Danielle smirked at our compromising position while Cherys simply gaped at the sight.Clearly, both the invading ladies knew that Ellie and I were a dating couple. But this was the first time they were really seeing it with. God, he had grown into a sexy man. He had a great ass, too. All these taboo thoughts flittered through me. Forbidden impulses. I crossed my legs tight. I squeezed my eyes shut. The itch blazed in me. I threw myself into cleaning up. Making sure everything was spic and span. But soon that was done, and I had to find new distractions. TV didn't help. It was Saturday, so not the greatest lineup of programming. I found a Lifetime movie, but the soap opera drama didn't do much to take my mind off my.