Author: enze
Word count: 9113
“Now I want to use your stomach, even if this is the first time I use you outside, you can’t leak it out. If you dare to stain my skirt, you will die, understand?”
I nodded slightly. I think, even if I really didn’t catch the leak, she would just comfort me and tolerate me.
She supported my head and sat outside. I put my arms around her waist and sucked her pussy, signaling that I was ready.
Soon, her slender waist relaxed, and a stream of slightly salty urine dripped into my mouth with thick ammonia. She deliberately controls the flow rate, which is much slower than when I use it at home. I don’t know if she is understanding me, or she is just as worried as I am that something goes wrong and it will end badly.
I swallowed, and the urine accumulated in her body for an unknown amount of time washed my throat with her body temperature. For the esophagus that had just been iced by Coca-Cola, her urine was very warm, which made my throat feel tingly and numb.
“Hmm~” She moaned lazily on top of my head, enjoying the pleasure of expulsing the waste from her body into the stomach of the same kind.
Summer is a beautiful season for many people: students get rid of the shackles of school uniforms during the summer vacation, and show each other how they look in regular clothes with their friends; shortly after the high school entrance examination, people who are about to go their separate ways show their frankness in front of their classmates for the last time; couples who are in love pour out their hearts to each other in the evening breeze, and exchange saliva in their mouths; and I knelt in front of her, expressing my love in a way that the world cannot understand.
“It’s almost over,” she stood up a little and sat on top of my head, “don’t take your last bite.”
I swallowed my last breath, sealing the epiglottis. She let go of the speed, the urine hit my palate, rebounded to the base of the tongue and accumulated, and the water in the mouth immediately splashed. The humiliating sound of rushing water lasted for a few seconds and then gradually weakened and stopped. I felt her lower abdomen gently squeeze out the last few drops of urine. Then she wiped it with a piece of tissue paper, straightened her panties, and walked over my head. The hem of her skirt brushed my face, and the harsh sunlight re-lit the entire field of vision.
“It’s quite full, I’m really good at controlling it.” She looked back at my mouth and nodded with satisfaction, “Okay, don’t open your mouth stupidly, keep it in your mouth, and have a good taste.”
I closed my mouth, my cheeks puffed up just enough to hold it so it wouldn’t overflow. The urine that has been tasted many times wraps the tongue, and the familiar salty taste hits the taste buds and occupies the entire taste system. She poked my cheek with interest, and I could only close my lips tightly so that the liquid inside wouldn’t squirt out.
“Okay, just stay in this state and go sit on the chair.” She pointed to where I was just sitting.
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