What I just did crashed into me. A mighty panic seized me. I couldn't think. I stumbled to my feet, the entire student body staring at me. “Melody?” Tim black asked, his hand grabbing mine as he knelt before me. I jerked away and bolted for the exit. “Melody?” Clint called after. “Wait, Melody!” shouted Tim. I ran faster. To be continued... A couple weeks later I found myself at a party. I don’t remember who’s house it was or why doggystyle we were able to lock the door but me and this girl and managed to find a room in the house to ourselves and lock the door. I do recall her having a friend who either lived at the house or was dating somebody who lived at the house and was able to get us up there. By this point she was piss drunk and throughout the night we had girl been joking and I was hinting at her possibly pissing her pants. She was a cute blonde about 5 foot three and was wearing a darker pair of sexy tight jeans that I couldn’t stop staring at because of the way her ass fit into them. When we got in the room I remember us getting really handsy with each other and me tickling her and bringing it up again that she was going to pee her self. As things progressed , I tickled her more and more and I could tell she wasn’t in control of her emotions anymore or her actions.The last thing I remember is Her finally giving in to what was always going to happen and the piss starting leaking slowly down her jeans as I fondled her crotch through them and meanwhile she was still giggling because of the tickling and the fact that she was drunk. She seemed to be enjoying it because there were moans mixed in there as well but I doubt that she actually remembered the night because pussy we didn’t see each other again. I remember peeling her pants off with her and as she crawled away still giggling. With them now in my lap i started sucking then pee out of her jeans. We fucked and I’m indian pretty sure that her friend gave her spare clothes and they chalked it up to her just being drunk. Nights like these were how I filled the void of the corduroy orgy being left on pause. My grand prize for that night was waking up in my own bed and somehow having her jeans there with me still so in there. I now had two pairs of women’s pants who had left me with them soaked in their pee if you count the first pair of pants that Paige had left during our first sexual encounter. A faint glow would tell us where the snow cover might be thinner than the rest. It shot back into the monster. She gave the yard a once-over and whistled her approval. "Well shit." Just as he moaned and started shooting his thick, slimy spunk into my mom's mouth, and hearing my sweet mom gag on his thick rod while obediently swallowing his dirty black spunk, my own pecker erupted and started shooting into my PJs, turning them into a sticky, gooey mess. Everyone was asleep or at least pretending to be. The next slide showed him jacking off his cock. I brought the gooey substance to my nose and smelt it, but it didn’t smell like anything. Once he got it over the head girl of his black cock, it went down smoothly to the base but it was pulling indian on a few doggystyle hairs and he had to fidget a bit to pull pussy the hairs out from under it. Ew… gross. She turned away from Logan and began to put her clothes on.