When she found it, she swallowed, gulped actually. The bathroom was filthy, disgusting, awful, nauseating. Swallowing was better.Leaning against the d...oor frame out of sight, Susan couldn't believe she swallowed an entire mouthful of urine. Now, she had to decide how to be on her return. They would assume she had spit. She didn't act insulted or pissed when she left, so she saw no reason to be any different on her return, but how to handle this situation that was sure to escalate if she didn't. Unfortunately, she was wet, cold, and slippery. Holding onto her was like trying to carry an armload of fish. I ended up groping almost every part of her body, just to hold on. I apologized to her, even though I doubted she could hear me.By the time I got to my house, the rain had diminished back to the steady rate it had been before. I had to set my burden down next to the door, to get my keys out of my pocket.I picked her back up and carried her to my bathroom. I placed in the bathtub and. She tried to push him away, and he grasped her breasts firmly and pulled her to him, lips parted as he kissed her.With both hands Billy yanked her tiny, uplift bra down off her jiggling boobs, laughed, pulled her back to him and kissed her open mouthed and hard, tossed the lacy bra aside, tongued her deeply as her sundress slithered to the floor, and then stripped down her tiny underpants with both hands, enjoying the feel of her hard butt and warm flesh as she writhed and struggled.He ignored. She told me that Mr. Franks had paid for more than just a blowjob for his son, and leaned down. She hiked my skirt up and jerked my panties off my body. I stood there in shock that the man of my dreams had not only gotten head from me, but was now staring at my bald little pussy which no guy had ever seen before. I screamed and protested as Mr. Franks picked me up, my mother holding my legs and they sat me down over Jimmy's dick. I felt the head touch my pussy, which had betrayed me and.