A Night of Desperate Ladies
"How about an empty cup?"
She looks around apprehensively as you get a small plastic cup from the kitchen.
"Am I gonna regret this? That doesn't look very big...."
She is past the point of caring, though, and without wasting any time she yanks her shorts and panties off and kicks them accross the room. Carefully, she squats down, brings the cup between her beautiful trembling thighs, and lets go. Her pee hisses out and foams into the cup. Soon, though, you can see the cup filling and she is forced to cut off her stream as it starts pouring over the edge.
"That's not much better! Now what?"
She hands you the cup, a few drops of her sweet nectar splashing out as she dances around. The scent of warm pee wafts through the air as you empty it in the sink.
She looks around apprehensively as you get a small plastic cup from the kitchen.
"Am I gonna regret this? That doesn't look very big...."
She is past the point of caring, though, and without wasting any time she yanks her shorts and panties off and kicks them accross the room. Carefully, she squats down, brings the cup between her beautiful trembling thighs, and lets go. Her pee hisses out and foams into the cup. Soon, though, you can see the cup filling and she is forced to cut off her stream as it starts pouring over the edge.
"That's not much better! Now what?"
She hands you the cup, a few drops of her sweet nectar splashing out as she dances around. The scent of warm pee wafts through the air as you empty it in the sink.