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She could hold her boobs with her hand, but she needed her hands to hold her backpack tight while running and it wasn’t fare anyway. As Emily reached the shed door, she could feel the first drops of piss leaking between her pussy lips. Not one second after she had unlocked the shed door and was inside, she stripped completely, which was an easy task considering she only wore two pieces of cloth and had to drop her backpack. Fast she took an empty bottle and a funnel out of her backpack and put the funnel into the bottle. After putting the bottle on the ground she squatted over the funnel with legs spread. In a swift motion she pulled the tape from her pussy which didn’t hurt as much as she expected, her pussy juice and the little piss that already leaked had softened the glue on the tape. The tape wouldn’t have hold her pussy shut for much longer. Looking down, Emily saw that her inner pussy lips were clearly visible and they were lightly parted. She didn’t know if this came from her being horny or from all the insects that were in her pussy since yesterday. With a huge relieve Emily let out a stream of piss, directing it with her hips right into the funnel. The smell of urine filled the room and the splashing noise from the bottle was clearly audible. Somehow Emily felt exposed by this, even though she knew that nobody was around. The bottle was filled nearly to the top after she had finally finished. Standing up, she took the bottle up and surveyed her work. It was a light yellow liquid as far she could tell from the light that came from the open door, in her haste she hadn’t had time to close it, which was good, because she also didn’t have time to turn on the light in the shed. After turning on the light, she didn’t bother to close the door, nobody would see her, she had worked here for two days now and nobody had been around. So she had decided to work today completely in the nude, that was for the little work she would do. Despite her playing with the insects the past two days and having an orgasm after another, she had bed achieved quite a lot she thought. She could probably show this to the janitor and he would explain it with her lacking sense of duty but recognize it as fulfilling her work and would let her off for sure. So she wasn’t planning on working too much and play more, after all this would be her last day that she could do so. Back in the present with her thoughts, she took the funnel out of the bottle and led the bottle to her lips. She was more pouring the urine into her mouth than drinking, because she still had her panties in her mouth. The piss soaked them but they couldn’t absorb all her piss so she still had to swallow fast to not let the piss overflow her mouth. Which was really hard and she didn’t manage to do it very well, her warm piss splashed down on her tits, running down over her inflated stomach back between her legs where it had originated. The running liquid tickled her and was somehow feeling quite nice. She finished like half the contend of the bottle, before she could drink no more. The salty taste of piss filled her mouth and the panties in her mouth were now totally soaked in it. She could suck on them and get a little piss out but this would take ages, so she decided to let them in and from time to time suck on them to add to her humiliation. Now for the fun part, she thought. Her mind cleared of the need to piss, all the perverted ideas she had had this morning and yesterday came back to her. First she searched the cramped shelfs and it didn’t take long for her to find what she was looking for. There in a box was it, a really long rope, that japanese was originally used to separate the gym into two parts for burning ball for example. But some day it was replaced with one of those new elastic bands that would give way if a pupil ran into it instead of tripping and potentially hurting them. She would use this to tightly bind her body but first she had to find one Bondage tied other thing. Looking for another five minutes or so, she finally found something that suited her desires. Before her lay one of the thick sticks used in a relay race, its diameter was a little bigger as two of her fingers. Also she found a broken tube of some sort, that probably once was part of a rod to hold a bar for high jump practice. It was roughly 2 inches in diameter and 5 inches long, in regular distances holes were drilled through it. Emily rubbed the relay stick between her legs, with one hand stretching her pussy lips a little. As she did, one cockroach crawled quickly out of her pussy and up to her stomach tickling her a little. But it was a pleasant tickle, reminding her of the orgasms this little wonderful creatures had given her. It wasn’t long before he got bed me to go stand up then sit down again, but with his cock inside me. Although I was enjoying it I just couldn’t relax enough knowing that at any time someone could look over and see us fucking. Although Grandma’s account wasn’t likely to be very accurate, he had come to accept the real scenario in which he had probably been conceived. Her motions sped up, her hips working with urgency to get Matt to cum again. Then he creamed the final phallus and japanese my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was tight, but there was no pain till I felt it deep inside me. tied I brought my knees up which helped and then just closed my eyes and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me. I can feel it building. Especially that last one that he give me felt like an out of body experience to me. I had never came that hard before in my life, even though I had came down from the initial high of subspace or at least that what Scott called it.the after effect where just now starting and damn it felt so damn good, these dream were very intense felt so real to bad those dream were suddenly interrupted when I suddenly heard unexpected roar of Lawnmower engine started up. To that moment when his cum would spurt into me. I clung to him, whimpering and moaning. Now Katie always hung on my arm, even as a little girl, that was just her thing, it didn’t mean any more than I was her favorite uncle. Unfortunately, I couldn’t keep the position going to very long. She looked back over her shoulder then back at him, putting the remote in his hand as she mouthed "ANYTHING". 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