Janet was becoming anxious, the need to pee was starting to impinge on her ability to work. She mmf needed to pee. She looked around once more and decided there was only one option. She stepped into the elevator pressed the door close button and pulled her trousers and panties to her knees. She gripped the support rail firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was glorious as the golden liquid slowly spread across the polished floor. The earth moved. Janet realised the elevator was moving. desperately she tried to pull her panties up but she couldn’t stop peeing. The elevator stopped. The doors opened and there waiting was a white coated doctor and his female assistant. “What on earth!” he declared, “What are you doing?” he asked unnecessarily as pee still dribbled through Janet's soaking panties. “Couldn’t find the bathroom,” Janet explained lamely. “Really?” he enquired, “Is this a stress relief patient Miss Jones?” he asked, “Only she does seem to be severely disturbed.” “I will have to double check doctor, my notes say stress, but there may be a mistake,” Miss Jones agreed. “Well better safe than sorry, can we get a strait jacket and a set of restraints on her please,” he ordered, “And send for the janitor.” Miss Jones punched the Janitor’s number into her cell phone, “Mr Selhurst, lift shaft two, level two if you please, mop and pail.” “No,” Janet protested, as Miss Jones spoke, “Its just the de stress.” Miss Jones stepped threesome forward and grasped Janet‘s left wrist and slipped a tie wrap around it. Before Janet could react she had slipped another tie linked in a figure eight around Janet‘s right wrist and pulled them tight behind her back, “Just to on the safe side,” Miss Jones explained. “Let me indian go!” Janet protested as Miss Jones firmly removed Janet from the elevator and made her stand in the corridor.. “You might as well,” the doctor laughed, “We will need the janitor to clean the mess up so please piss away.” “That’s not funny,” Janet whined, “Help me pull my pants up!” “Help her Miss Jones,” the doctor suggested, “Cut them off they are ruined anyway.” “I will wait for the Janitor,” Miss Jones suggested, “here he comes.” The elderly overweight dark skinned slob waddled down the corridor mop and pail in hand with a tool bag slung over his shoulder. “What’s up doc?” he queried. “Less Hardcore of the wisecracks Mr Selhurst if you please,” Miss Jones insisted, “The patient had an accident.” “Please, my pants, he can see everything!” Janet pleaded. “Cut them off old chap, splash a bit of water about if you please,” the doctor ordered. Janet stared. A long curved knife appeared from the janitor’s bag and slipped down inside the waistband of Janet’s panties. With a brief tug her panties were severed at both sides and fluttered uselessly onto her long white trousers. I find it very hard to resist my desires to have sex with my brother, and yes I did also fuck my Daddy and still do on occasion."“Well, I’m not you,” Mom countered, “I am not obsessed with incest like your whole family seems to be.” My eyes shot over to the man, Jim. He filled me. It was an incredible delight. Each beam ended on a pedestal, and each pedestal displayed a painting. mmf Her horrible shrieks reached a shrill crescendo, then dwindled to anguished wails, then died to nothing. You don’t have to wash your hair, though, that’s part of the demo.” Both girls nodded. She was young, mid-twenties. Soaping up, I congratulated myself in staying away from Jim, and having self-control. Can’t think… neeeed you’ She clawed at indian him, her hands unable to grasp his, and her bare pussy frantically rubbing against his leg. And Brian is gonna help you. "Wow," I faked surprise even though I'd figured most of this out ten seconds ago. “Mmmm, it tastes good.” she said softly. “And I caught you peeking when my dad opened the door earlier.” Katie smirks. “That looks totally gorgeous on you.” It was Becks stood behind me. She gave her wrist a flip and thrust the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Showing me her passion. I was curious," Billy Joe said. He was right. but I was still in the dark, Becky came out being led by Betty but Becky did not know her and Betty handed me her leash and said your slave, Master. The Chauffeur (#45) John and Dallas What I am saying my sweet little bitch. She just smiled at me as she began the introductions. Kurt watched. Slow music stated playing. But hopefully Michael would be looking at someone else today. I said was it good, she said it was a feeling I have never had before. I had trouble focusing on my lesson. They went to the trunk and removed something I couldn’t see. When we got into bed we were both careful to keep a respectful distance between us but we laid on our sides facing each other again, talking about the day and our lives. ‘Ohhh yeaahhh’ I start to say as I turn, a little too fast towards where Daniel is sitting. That’s another thing I like about wresting, it’s indoors. And yet... Her pussy started threesome to cum all over again as Rex flooded her with his seed. Hardcore “It was fun watching you. Don followed suit and moments later they were flying through the air, landing on the pool side with a slapping sound. "We should go now! I made the pain go away, Willowbud. Finally, a smile crosses her lips, not just the hint of a smile, but an actual ear to ear smile. That’s what I’ve always thought. The audience laughs.