The flow of your urine, warm and stale, flowed slowly into my mouth. I started to swallow immediately, all thoughts of anything else fleeing my mind. ...I wrinkled me nose to the taste, curled me lips around your cock. The taste was foreign to me, something that had never been dreamt of to be drank. Not by me, anyway. I knew other's drank their own piss, that it was even healthy for them. I also knew that other's still, had drunk their urine as a matter of survival. But, to drink it as punishment?. The cheerleader in need had just sat down on the toilet when the co- captain banged on the stall door and said “Bridget get out here we are on camera in two minutes.She hurried her business along pulling up her Green panties up and straightened her skirt down over her shapely hips on the run. Soon the cheerleaders were clapping their hands and whipping up the crowd with exaggerated bump moves, pivoting their hips and shaking their short skirted bottoms just before doing flips showing off their. As luck would have it I was masturbating in my room and she walked in and she was dumbstruck at the site and was glued to the spot. I did not waste time and moved close to her and started moving my hands all over her body. She reacted as if hit by an electric shock. I seized the opportunity and moved one of my hands onto her boobs and started pressing them on top her blouse. She was enjoying all this but still not responding. I started kissing her on her lips and slowly parted her lips and put. The sign next to the machine said ‘this machine does NOT give out M&M’s’. I’ll never forget that. Anyway, there was nobody in the bogs, so I bought some, so did Chris. We must have looked so red-faced when we went back to sit with his mum. Anyway, might have been a few days after that, I went to his after school. His mum was at work, did some accountancy job, so we stole a few of her cigs and sat on his bed. He told me he’d gotten a porno video. Looking back now, it was crap, but I got.