Mikiko's hands were almost at the point on the railing above the orange line. She writhed in orgasm then, pissing herself in fear or excitement... or...both. As her husband came deep in her rectum, his thrusts caused Mikiko's sweaty hands to slide over the orange line. The crowd began cheering as this happened, and Karen could also hear the noisy orgasms of parents and their children in the crowd behind her. Mikiko shuddered and gasped, moving her hands to her pussy, still pissing in spurts,. I turned the car homeward once more, the traffic heavy, realising that there would just be time to have a quick coffee, as I didn’t fancy dinner, before my taxi was due, I had booked it when Melvin was at a friend`s. Sharp to time as always at 1.30 it drew up, it was the same driver as always, trying to make conversation, maybe he fancies me, or perhaps he`s just nosey, either way I never feel much like talking on these trips. I give him instructions to the same place as always, a small park on. More

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