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With that the left the room, locking me in the room and turning off the light, leaving me in near complete darkness to fumble with my dress. My dress orgasm that was now soaked to the core with their now cold urine. It was somewhat difficult to figure out which side of the dress was what, and when it came to putting it on the cold wetness of it made me shiver, the smell of the stale, sour piss from the guard overpowering the less potent contribution of the cashier girl. Wearing the dress was disgusting beyond belief, but it was better than awaiting the police stark naked. Despite how the taste of the guards urine had almost made me throw up, the foul scent of it was deeply arousing. Wearing the dress drenched in their piss was quickly becoming one of the most satisfying and arousing things I had ever done. Each movement I made resulting in a different part of my body being hugged by the filthy garment, each shift leaving wet patches on the floor and soaking me to my core with the golden stinking liquid I had spent so much time spraying over Hardcore walls and Solo floors of stores. Part of me was horrified at my situation but the rest of me craved more. Even though this was undoubtedly my lowest point yet, the filth and humiliation I felt only fueled my desire for more. Soon enough my hand started wandering back to my aching snatch. Rubbing my most sensitive areas and probing between my lips. With my other hand I lifted the edge of my dress to my nose inhaling deeply the foul odor of my captors filth. Losing myself in the smell and desire of my depravity I lost track of time my mind distant as I pleasured myself, willing the moment to last a lifetime as I savored the mess I was in and, the mess that I myself amateur was. The door opened abruptly to admit two police officers. Barely hesitating a second they instructed me to lie face down with my hands on my head. Caught by surprise in babe my mindless state of pleasure, it took me a few seconds to comply. As soon as I did handcuffs clicked on my wrists and I was hauled up to my feet. The first police officer started telling me my rights, listing them off one by one, I barely heard any busty of it dazed by how things had turned out and struggling with my arousal at the helplessness and humiliation i felt in that moment. “We are taking you down to the station, if your who they say you are your in big trouble. Try not to slip on your mess while we walk out to the car.” said the first police officer. And with that we began walking. The drive home isn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be. There are dozens of missed calls from Kelsey and multiple texts. I briefly look at what they say and they all vary from “you bastard! We dildo need to talk, back to you bastard and that it was ok.” I laugh at them all, she never once says she is sorry or that it was her fault. When I get home, I decide to call Kelsey. It isn’t a pleasant phone call. She is crying and screaming at me, defiant that she cheated. I couldn’t care less anymore. She keeps demanding to know who the whore is in the picture I sent. The slut I slept with but I told her the only whore or slut in this situation is her. I tell her to have a good life and hang up. As I’m about to get out the car I notice the familiar sight of a red SUV parked outside the house. It was Stacey’s boyfriend Brads car. Brad is such a dick; I don’t know what Stacey sees in him. She can do so much better than him. I get back in the car and take off. I really can’t be bothered hanging about the house when he is there. Funny thing is, I’m taller and bigger than him but he still speaks down to me because he is older and I’m Stacey’s younger brother. I drive to the mall across town and decide to grab food first. I take on board what Lexi said and rather than normal just order the food I decide to try out how my game is. Behind the counter is a cute little blonde girl, Jenny her name tag says. Others – Aela, primarily – considered it a gift to be exploited to the fullest. I kept licking Amy. She had a few tricks up her sleeve now that it was clear to her that her competitor was Rekha. My eyes open wide and my jaw dropped open in shock, I couldn't help but notice it. Occasionally kissing. “We’re lost forever now, sister.” She said in my ear. But, when the young woman figured out that there wasn’t going to be a sex show this Hardcore time, she turned her attentions to me. Perhaps thinking that we could make up for the absence of a show between our dogs. She said stop..way to personal and didn't want to get pregnant! The poker had been buried deep, enough to amateur puncture a lung, but from the sight of inky black blood oozing the wound, the busty attacker realized how foolish the move had been. Well, I guess, as long as I don't have to room with one." She knows that Solo I’m not going to quit. "Go ahead, Henry. “Where is your apartment?” she asked, breathing hard. “We wanted to know how you feel” There was a orgasm long pause “well frankly I’m wet and sloppy, my butt is a bit sore as hell, but I really feel great are we going to do this again soon”? I had no idea how long I was going to stay on the boat after daddy left me to go back to work. babe uhhh...” She cuddled dildo into him. Maria eagerly walks into the bathroom to start the tub while Evelyn walks downstairs to put the food in the fridge. On each hard thrust my cock seemed to go further down her throat until it was going all the way in. It felt wonderful! I just made it back before number 16 hit me. “Isn't it hot, Daddy?” Maria moaned. PLS!!!' through her gag. "Yes!