SOI: Russ, Jan, & Diane
We were five replete, sleek bitches filing into the bathroom, drunk on orgasms and a minor weak at the knees. And it was all my doing. See, there's nothing I like as much as arranging trivial dyke orgies for a throng of foxy babes similar myself, good-lookers who know how to turn on a slut and bake her pussy steam and her clit inflate! And since I'm a accomplished hostess, I made sure there were several magnums of cold, high quality champagne on employee, all of which we had just about put away. So we were giggling and a trivial tipsy and more than a little lewd as we walked into my lavish bathroom to shower our moist, sticky bodies before we went out for a late at night night of clubbing and dancing. "There's some detergent under the sink for them. That gasoline jelly's hard to get off."
tasty food in her assTina, a diminutive Italian firecracker, had passed a half-full bud vase of champagne in with her to the bathroom and was still sipping the last of effervescent straight from the jug.
"Look at you, Tina!" Karen, a supple brunette with spiked 'punk' facial hair, teased, pointing to the jug."
None of us had full a bathroom shatter over the track of our roasting two-hour orgy.
"Uh huh! I don't weigh up I've ever felt this full."
"I awe just how 'rotund' you are?
Brandy jammed my drift reasonable away."
"Sounds similar you dykes aspire to watch me piss for you?" Tina cackled, and she was reasonable.
"Hey, I got an perception!
Brandy was a black tot with a slight, lithe, muscular bulk and a sweltering, kinky libido. Have you got anything resembling a measuring beaker, Annie?'
I did have a normal measuring cup but it only had a one-pint function. Then something immovable my eye. My douche and enema kit was hanging from a hook on the door. Allison had been the first one over this night and she, especially, adores taking it profound and hard up the ass. So she asked me whether she could give herself an enema before the girls at home and the orgy got underway. I had agreed her the things to use. So I keep the needed equipment on furnish for that sort of scene.
"Hey, how about we wear out this?" I recommended, pointing to the bag, which was made of semi-transparent rubber. I bought the curious bag on a tumble to Europe."
"Far out! Let me piss into that," Tina understood cheerfully.
The girls gathered around Tina as she unfold her legs distant. I made guaranteed to close the fasten on the water so her piss wouldn't dash out through the syringe, then I detained the open top of the douche-enema bag right under Tina's pussy.
"Yeah, go on and piss!" Brandy groaned, urging on Tina.
"Uh huh, let's see how much you got," Karen extra.
"I got a
lot!
"Jesus! We were all nonchalantly fingering our pussies as hot little Tina made sure to make the play a role of pissing as sexy as workable, standing with her feet extensive apart, reaching in to hold open her labia, thrusting her stomach out, showing it all off as she kept back pissing into the bag. So she knew the take notes she decided to piss for all of us, discard be starting up something.
"Wow! Look at all that piss!" Karen said, watching the bag fill and blow up. "I got a douche bag full of piss here and I don't aspire to waste it."
"Whoa now," Allison thought, taken a trivial aback. "You're going to douche us with Tina's piss? That is appealing fuckin' freaky!"
"Well, you're three freaks, aren't you?"
Karen, Brandy, and Allison looked over at each other and laughed." Brandy growled as the three of them sat down on the perimeter of the oppressive tub and unfold their legs thick open. I got into the carton holding the inflated bag high and looked at the three moist vulvas in front of me. Then I slid the needle up Karen's cunt, releasing the clamp and douching her with Tina's urine.
"Oooh yeah!" Karen cried, spinning to Tina. "your sweltering piss feels so finicky and wet and genial squirting into my cunt reminiscent of that.
"I can't believe it! This is flippin' me out!" Tina squealed as she worked not here frantically at her pussy.
Finally the bag had been emptied of Tina's piss, and the girls immediately held their wet pussies large open. Piss was still leaking out of their douched-out vaginas.
"Go on and clobber `em dry," I told Tina."
Tina's eyes got as sizeable as saucers as she got in the pot with me and stingily lapped up the piss from the wet cunts. The three of them were resistance their clits while Tina licked their dripping, soaked pussies and I knew we wouldn't be vacant out nightclubbing just quite yet. The someone had taken on a another dimension, a piss dimension!
"Hey! Tina's just pissed in a bag. Now I watched you down all that champagne and I be aware of you girls are solely as full as she was. So everyone pisses, sanction? And each of you have influence how you aspire to be watched relieving yourselves. Use your imaginations; promote to it hot! Red oppressive!"
That was the challenge I threw out. So the three of them looked at each other now, as Tina, footing by, licked the piss off her lips. Who's gonna be next?" I prodded. "I want to piss on-- now get this y’all, agree to? -- I want to piss on for myself!"
Among other clothes, Brandy was an accomplished gymnast and could twist her body into all sorts of positions. She loved viewing off the amazing equipment that body of hers could do. So it fix that she'd propose a solo act like this.
Brandy laid down on the ground on her back, her gloom, richly brown quantity contrasting so nicely with the pallid tile of the ground, and flexed her legs all the road back, so that her deceased was almost jack-knifed, with her hips and target lifted up from the ground. I knew solely what she had in way of thinking. In this perception, when she pissed, she'd be pissing down all over herself. Karen even helped by grabbing take of Brandy's ankles and pulling her legs even further back.