What choice did I have?I released the hold I had placed on my bladder, and at first nothing happened. Eventually, I could feel the passage way opening... up, and ah... , here it came. My piss forcefully surged up my hard cock and splashed onto my belly. I controlled it so it would not get onto my face. Holding back just enough pressure to get the satisfaction of release, while at the same time controlling the flow.I admired my hard 8 inches as my piss flowed from it. It is not an angle one sees. We shared our passion for porn and often we would look at porn together before going to bed and having hot sex. Her proclivity for teasing me started shortly thereafter.Kayla’s teasing was a bit reserve at first, playful but not with a lot of exposure. It began with Kayla wearing a short skirt that would reveal a hint of her gorgeous apple bottom cheek of her firm ass protruding from a sexy pair of colorful panties. Other times she would wear a blouse that revealed a lot of cleavage with her. " I said as I walked towards the lab, my pistol clutched tightly in my fist as I reached the door. I slid my card through the door lock, and kicked it open. As the door hit the wall, the two men with me opened fire with their AK-47s and the rounds caught the six guards before they could move.Colonel Daud Mohammed turned and looked at his men dying. He scrambled to pull his pistol out of its holster when the first burning pain hit him, and he couldn't figure out why he was on the floor.I watched. I could feel the moisture and heat from my pussy radiating though the fabric of my pants, and my pussy screaming to be touched. We spent two hours of drinking at the bar, and then set off to my house. On the way there, he traced his hand over the outside of my pussy over my jeans. The feeling of his fingers over the fabric was causing me to pour cum through my panties. I was driving this time, and when he leaned over and breathed into my ear, I almost took the car over the curb. We got to my.