The red-head watched in fascination as her pee was soaked up by the clothing and she was also surprised by her accuracy with her piss. She continued t...o let her pee rain down onto the clothing until she decided that she had used enough for now and closed them up. Cindy inspected her damage of the laundry room after hopping down from the washing machine and grinned to herself at her handy work. She soon turned on her heel and shut off the light to the laundry room and left, locking the door. And the fact that you’re perched atop your ‘stripper heels’ only adds to the affect. Since you rarely wear high heels, the first time I bought the platformed ‘stripper heels’ for you, you only tried them on long enough for me to bend you over our bed and fuck you senseless. Then they went right back to the store. Fortunately, those platform shoes have come into fashion for everyone, besides strippers and runway models. But you’re so tall, usually they’re really too much, and only on these rare. I climbed on top of her, we made out for about five minutes and then her lips parted from mine. "What are you waiting for, pull down my shorts and panties. Get your pants and boxers off and stick your cock inside me. I wanna feel the love." Her orders were followed and I undid my pants and pushed them down along with my boxers. "Bossy, bitch, aren't you?" "Are you just figuring that out now?" Then I looked down towards her shorts and put my hands onto the button. I undid them and shifted them. By the way, I loved that you went back, got your GED, graduated college, and became a pharmacist. That’s pretty cool! Plus, it gives you access to a lot nice perks, such as the potency pills,” Damien assured her, while she began playing footsie with him under the table.“Yeah, well, there’s more where that came from, I swear! You’re our stud. Gotta keep your stamina high for the ladies, so you can breed us all as you should! Wonder what would happen if you ran for office, right? I can see the.