After eight and a half hours of coping with her
firm’s intranet crashes and her personal caffeine
overload, Amanda was grateful to let herself collapse
on her mattress face first.
She had raised her proper foot above her and started to
slowly caress the again of it with the massive toe of her
left foot when she noticed her lover within the doorway.
Suzanne was in her early 40s, a brunette with lengthy
brown hair right down to her tight, full ass. She was the
identical top as Amanda and was near her lover’s
weight. She was carrying a beige slip and panties, and
thigh-high black nylons. Amanda was a handsome
blonde about 5’6″, in her late 40s, and simply shy of 200
kilos, however so effectively proportioned that she appeared nearly
like a mannequin.
“Ugly day, huh?” Suzanne requested, smiling.
Amanda checked out her wearily and caught her tongue out.
As Suzanne grinned, Amanda seen that Suzanne’s palms
had been behind her again. She heard the jingling of steel
and noticed that Suzanne was twitching an incredible deal,
which made her 37DD breasts wiggle rather a lot.
Amanda raised an eyebrow. “Umm, Suzy? What are you
doing?”
Suzanne blushed after which grinned it off. She moved up
to the mattress behind Amanda’s stretched out type. Amanda
began to take a seat up when Suzanne gestured for her to not
transfer.
“You don’t must stand up, Amanda,” Suzanne stated,
smiling. “You don’t must look again both.”
Amanda was getting involved. “Suzy? What’s…?”
“Shush,” Suzanne motioned. She then pulled out a pair
of lifeless gray coloured steel handcuffs. She pulled
Amanda’s arms behind her again and shortly slapped the
chilly steel onto Amanda’s pudgy wrists.
“…The hell?!” Amanda yelled as she tried to squirm
her wrists out of the cuffs.
Suzanne laughed. “This manner you gained’t be capable to play
with your self whereas I do that.”
“Do what?!” Amanda requested impatiently.
“This,” Suzanne smirked. She lifted the skirt of
Amanda’s black costume above the waist, revealing tight
blue panties enmeshed in her spherical plump ass cheeks.
Suzanne slid a hand up Amanda’s thigh, sending minute
electrical pulses up her backbone and right down to her clit.
Suzanne rubbed gently on Amanda’s clothed pussy. Amanda
began moaning and dripping cunt juice.
Grinning evilly, Suzanne rubbed a bit quicker on
Amanda’s pussy. Her breath quickened. A darkish spot
appeared on Suzanne’s panties, spreading in a short time.
Suzanne pulled Amanda’s panties right down to mid-thigh. She
greased her finger with Vaseline. Gliding the finger up
and down Amanda’s ass crack made Amanda pulsate like
loopy! Her toes curled and her knees dug deep into the
mattress. Amanda’s pussy began to glisten with
wetness.
Suzanne greased her finger some extra and plunged it
into Amanda’s asshole. Amanda yelped and twitched as
Suzanne rubbed deep and deeper into her gap. She
moaned louder and kicked.
Suzanne felt her stomach swell up with over two hours’
value of water consuming. Any second now, she was about
to burst.
She pulled out her second instrument. A mushy plastic
funnel. She plunged it shortly into Amanda’s ass.
Amanda clawed on the sheets as she floor her clit
towards the mattress.
Suzanne scurried on prime of the funnel. Straddling
Amanda, she raised her slip, squatted two inches above
the funnel’s rim, unfold her legs out a bit…
And began hissing sizzling piss into the funnel by way of
her beige panties, which shortly turned drenched. Some
of the surplus pee was working down her full thighs,
onto the mattress and flowing in small rivulets over the
sheets. Amanda might really feel her costume cling to her from
the nice and cozy wetness.
Amanda twitched and throbbed, coming nearer and nearer
to orgasm, her face pressed deep into the pillow. Her
cum began to soak by way of her panties and blend with
Suzanne’s piss on the sheets.
Two minutes later Suzanne acquired off her makeshift bathroom,
eliminated the funnel, wedged Amanda’s moist panties all of the
means into her ass crack and pussy lips, and pulled her
costume down once more. She sat behind Amanda and began
enjoying along with her clothed clit frantically.
Amanda continued to twitch. Her stomach, stuffed to the
rim with Suzanne’s heat pee, was about expunge all of it.
She was on the point of a really violent orgasm.
Suzanne felt a small drop of piss stream down from
between her full thighs and onto the mattress. Then she
realized what she had carried out. “Oh, Amanda! Do you understand
I’d forgotten to take off my panties?!”
Suzanne pulled off her panties and gently cupped
Amanda’s face in order that her mouth was prepared. Then Suzanne
pulled Amanda’s chin to open her mouth. All Amanda
might really feel was the rising stress in her buttocks, as
her sense of fullness elevated and her pussy turned
even wetter.
She wasn’t ready for it when Suzanne wrung her
soaking panties out in her mouth, masking her face
with still-warm piss. Then Suzanne kissed her slowly
and tenderly, sensuously sucking her personal pee again into
her personal mouth as she stroked Suzanne’s moist ears.
This was two a lot for Amanda. As she might really feel
Suzanne’s keen tongue, cleansing the pissy wetness off
her face, Amanda’s ass out of the blue burst and sprayed the
pee again out throughout each of them and the soaking mattress
sheets. Her costume turned even stickier with thickening
swimming pools of piss and cum.
Suzanne, already in her third orgasm, caught out her
melons into the fountain, soaking her bra to a clingy
wetness. She flicked and fingered her clit, coming
many times.
Because the final of the rejected pee flooded the mattress and
dripped onto the ground, a weakened Amanda rubbed her
face into the piss pool and licked the combination of cum
and pee from the sheets. Suzanne, additionally weakened,
crawled over and undid {the handcuffs}.
Suzanne then gave Amanda a really sloppy kiss whereas
wrapping her legs round Amanda’s soppy, ruined costume
and ruined hose. She and Amanda tongued one another’s
throats out.
“Gotta make dinner,” Suzanne stated with a wink and
sloshed herself away from bed. As she went away, Amanda
smiled fortunately whereas fingering herself by way of her moist,
pee-stained, piss-smelling clothes.