" She clutched at her crotch and made a wild dash for the potty in the church basement.Her bladder was overflowing and the insides of her thighs were ...wet from the leakage, the hot fluid squeezing out with every step she took. She'd felt the urge even before Dan fucked her in the loft, and it was unbearable now.Rushing into the toilet stall, Joan lifted her skirt. Her piss poured out."Oh, my God," she giggled, remembering her panties were on the floor in the choir loft, and then sighed with. She squirms and thrusts a little harder and he keeps it there, pushing it into her just an inch. She bucks harder against him, riding him vigorously now with increasing abandon. He reaches to the bedside table and grabs a little bottle of something, unscrews it and holds it under her nose. She grabs it, happy to do anything he wants, and takes a really deep sniff. He pushes it to her other nostril and says, again, and she takes another deep draft and quickly he puts the cap back on and places. He said. “Hello my name is John, I hope you enjoyed the breakfast.” He said.“It was very nice, thank you for asking. I just requested the bill from the young lady.” I said.“There is no charge for anything. What you are trying to do for our community is the least we can do for you.” You have a beautiful day and come back again.” Shock my hand. “I need to go now to prepare for lunch time.” Walking back to the kitchen.Returning to my car Vicky said. “very impressive getting highly respected from. .One day iam in my home and jyothi called me, and our conversation is like this,,Me : hello slut how are you ?JYOTHI : ya im fine, i have to say you something.ME : yeah tell me what happen ?JYOTHI : just now i have seen ravi fucking his bhabhi laxmi, i have sent raju to supermarket and I just heard some from outhouse and i went there and i saw them fucking.ME : oh so what ? i fucking you and shoba you are my own chachi and he is fucking his own bhabhi whats wrong in that ? let them enjoy.JYOTHI.