A Walk in the Woods
“Um, I really have to go,” she said. “Just a little longer,” he replied. She grimaced a little as her overfull bladder wasn’t happy with his casual answer. She’d had to go back when they were in the parking lot, but he’d told her not to use the porta-potties there. To be fair, she didn’t much like the things anyway, but she was getting desperate. Worse, she could feel her bald pussy was almost bubbling over with excitement. Her panties had given up trying to contain her slippery oils and she...