The teacher's mouth hung open in ecstasy and Mr. Newman's face was just above her clean shaven pubic mound, his hands pressed on the smooth convex pla...ne of her stomach and his thumbs lay pressed into the fleshy outer flanges of her cuntlips, pulling outward, exposing the moist red slit of the woman's vagina. The dainty pink bud of her clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing into hardness just above the stretched elastic opening of her vaginal tunnel.Hollis's head dropped and his long wet tongue. She pissed so long that I thought she would never quit. Eventually ebbed beam slowly, the last mouthful, I kept in the mouth (the she should have!). I got up to approach her mouth and kissed her. Thus I let her own urine running into her mouth, it made her tremble and she got her first orgasm as she screamed out in space while the last remnants urine ran out of the mouth and down the chest that I worked with both hands. She sank down on the seat, was almost away from the outside world, rubbing. Soon she was dragged away and taken back to the cell, where she was chained again to the wall and told to remain standing. All night long she stood there until, just a couple of hours before dawn, she fainted. In the morning she was taken out and brought back to join her comrades, who were lined up for the second day in a row. After more than twenty four hours without food or drink, Clarissa was more dead than alive and she knew that in a couple of hours she would be lying senseless on the. .but...around Christmas they really go...they really show..." and he'd fallen asleep.The next morning he'd stared at me across his bowl of cereal at the cafeteria table and said "I'm serious man, you should come home for Christmas with me, my parents would love to meet you..." with no further mention of the neighbor girls, but the promise still there lingering. I agreed."So..." this was the first time I was bringing it up again, not since we'd started packing, not the whole time we'd been on.