Grandma’s Secret Service: A Night to Remember

His stream was a dark gold almost to a brown and the smell of urine was so much stronger than the mess I had made earlier. Covered in my own piss with the taste of it heavy on my tongue I had never been in a dirtier position and the thought of being in such a public place like this thrilled me to no end. Indian porn I had no idea what had just happened, never in my life had I thought I’d be caught, and never had I thought I’d be covered in my dry piss when I was. This was the closest I had gotten to a person in my escapades, the idea of being discovered and the wrongness of what I was doing was enough to make my hands work double time, quickly and roughly thrusting into and out of my dripping cunt. The thrill and the adrenaline of it is what I live for, the fear of getting caught, the increase in heartbeats whenever

Grandma’s Secret Service: A Night to Remember