Marissa looked up into his eyes, in awe of him, while he pissed into her open mouth. She couldn’t believe that he was allowing her to be his personal urinal. She’d heard stories from other girls about guys letting them drink piss, but she had started to wonder if it would ever really happen to her.
“That’s a good little piss-slut. Look at you swallowing while keeping your mouth open. That takes talent, natural talent. I think I’ll introduce you to my friends tonight. You can be the party urinal,” he said while shaking off the last few drops of piss onto her face and tits.
“Really, Mister? I can’t wait to tell all my friends!”
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