She scooted her pussy under his face and pulled his head down. Indian Sex He took the straw and sipped the liquid and as he had feared it was chilled piss. He still had to do so but he didn’t know if he could do so in front of people. Not hard, but hard enough and long enough to let him know who was in charge. Dark spicy smelling liquid came flooding into the pail. A hand caressed his belly, and another was caressing his ass and reached down to fondle his balls. A minute later, the timer rang indicating that her 45 minutes were up. At 6:00 a chime went off and he was available to anyone who wanted to abuse him. Fortunately, it was only warm and not hot coffee. Much to his surprise, his cock started to get hard again. Well licking pussy was something that he was getting a lot of practice in doing. The smell of her pungent asparagus piss was added to the shitty smell from the bucket. The water flooded out from his gut. You have been a bad, bad man and that had to come out. Let me think, what could be the cause? Push.”
Soon more foul-smelling sludge came sputtering into pail.
