Wetting the Dry Spell
Golden urine dripped down her thighs and she trembled. Half in shock, half embarrassed, but completely turned on… much to her surprise. She felt her clit was so erect that that she couldn’t stop the flow. And her lower abdomen felt a pulse when she heard Mitchell wake up and make his way toward her.He turned on the light, and looked across the room. “Erica? What are you doing?” he asked groggily, glaring in the light, his nearly brown eyes that were more maroon or lavender in certain lights,...
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