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intense orgasm. Dotty didn't stop, and Betsy soon reached anoth-
er. After a few more, Betsy had enough and pushed away.
Yuko Ogura grabbed the stopwatch and proclaimed that she
couldn't hold Yuko's bladder anymore. Dotty disengaged me and told
me to lay on my back. After I did, Dotty squatted over my penis,
put it to Yuko's anus, and sat down. I moved my hands down to her
clit and started massaging it the way Yuko Ogura liked. Yuko Ogura then had
Betsy stand with Yuko's legs far apart over my chest. Dotty held
the stopwatch. Betsy pulled Yuko's lips apart and started pissing.
I heard the stopwatch click on. Betsy tried to keep up a dribble
instead of a stream, but it was hard to. The piss splattered all
over my chest, washing off the banana cream. It felt good, the
warm liquid getting rid of the stickiness. Dotty used Yuko's free
hand to spread the piss around. After Dotty announced that a
minute had elapsed, Betsy's stream slowed down and Yuko Ogura could
control it better. Dotty gently pushed Yuko's back so the piss
would hit my face. It sure tasted funny, like cranberry juice
but a little salty. The pale yellow fluid washed the cream off
my face. I he
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