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I meant could I have editing access to rewrite the last part but you actually did a really good job yourself. That's about where I was going to cut it off. You even deleted the warning at the beginning lol. Thanks, much appreciated.
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Is this question for OP? Producers would need to happen across this forum to realize the preference for side view, correct? Seems the admiration for side view is just one of many popular markets for pee footage.
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Thanks. I also felt that our stories were pretty different even though they are similar.
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You didn't derail anything. I should've taken a closer look at your username and realized you are female. I assumed I was talking to a guy. Holding and desperation fetishes makes more sense with women. Men usually prefer explicit visuals.
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4 hours ago, glad1 said:
While it may be a generalization, but my observations tell me women seem to prefer holding and desperation, while men are more likely to favor actual peeing. When viewed in the context of human physiology, this makes great sense. By tightening the muscles in the pelvic region, a woman is more likely to experience arousal when holding back of her urine. On the other hand, a man has a greater tendency to feel stimulation upon release, as urination and ejaculation use many of the same muscles. Perhaps there's an evolutionary basis for this, with females desiring to mate with the males having the strongest streams (and by inference, ejaculatory ability).
Societal values also play a role. From childhood through adult life, it is acceptable for a boy/man to pee in more situations than for a girl/woman. Maybe because males could usually relieve themselves easier and with less exposure, females were expected to wait until there was a proper facility. Hence, they more likely developed better holding skills.
Of course, for every rule there are a few exceptions, so I'd also toss out the concept that most of us prefer to do what we do best. If a man is endowed with a large bladder and superior holding skills, he might favor that. Likewise, a woman who is gifted with power and control might prefer to expel her contents than hold back.
That makes sense. Women are usually more into subtlety while men desire the direct approach. Do women really have good holding skills though? It seems that they don't have great ability to hold their pee as incontinence is primarily a female issue, especially among pregnant and older women. So maybe the societal pressure to hold it combined with the inability to hold it creates an impossible extreme to accomplish and thus the fetish? We could make a discussion thread about this and ask women to enlighten us.
Regardless, thanks for the input. It made me consider things that I never thought of.
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Im wondering if maybe a desperation fetish should be in a category of its own instead of being called a pee fetish. Seems like those who like desperation dont care much for actual peeing. Its hard for me grasp how someone prefers seeing the struggle and no pee if they are a pee fetishist.
Not hating though. That would make me the same as non fetishists who think we are all weird losers with mental issues. Im just wondering if these are 2 different fetishes altogether.
I want to understand though. Can you or anyone who prefers desperation and wetting to actual pee try to explain what the appeal for you is? I'd like to incorporate it a fictional story but I need to understand it better first. The most arousing scenario maybe?
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4 minutes ago, fannywatcher said:
Imagine though if you just per chance did happen to see a girl you knew,or even fancied.It would totally change your perception of her.
Depending on her hygiene lol
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Depends. I've seen videos where some see the camera and dont care. Most probably would freak out though. Being recognized is unlikely though because not many people surf for pee porn. So any women who's faces are captured have nothing to worry about. I certainly dont care when I see faces. Im there to see something else.
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Yeah that's what I suspected everyone would feel which is why I gave a warning at the beginning. I was really on the fence about posting it with that sad ending and figured it would weird everyone out. I was aiming for more of a dramatic intimacy story with pee as the foundation to that intimacy all the way to death. Didn't work out as intended but failure is progress. You know me. Always experimenting...
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Hey everyone, I just realized that @miniskirtpisser just did a very similar story to mine here. I had no idea and just don't want anyone thinking I was trying to one-up her. I started working on this weeks before hers went up.
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Candace runs her own restaurant, Melinda's Eatery in Miami, Florida. Through her diligence and hard work, she has turned it into a successful business and it has become known as one of the best places in town to eat. Now at the age of 43, she makes over 100,000 dollars a year. A large part of her customers are wealthy business professionals and tourists, all of whom leave massive tips for her very satisfying meals and service, which she keeps under tight control, ensuring that her employees are top notch and requiring white button down shirts and black pants or skirts as standard attire. She also prides herself on the fact that she has an all female staff, 16 employees in total. 12 years running and business is great.
About once per week, someone makes reservations. This week, a reservation was made for a party of 10. Local business men, mostly middle aged, celebrating the expansion of their company. They are due at 6pm, right in the middle of dinner rush, Candace's busiest hours in the day. She is used to the chaos, however and readies her staff for the challenge of serving the businessmen and all of the other customers that will be there. At 6 o'clock the place is busy and they arrive, ready to eat. Candace comes out to greet and welcome them, asks what drinks they want and hands them all a menu.
One of the men, Mark, speaks to her in a rude way.
“I hear that you ladies are really good in the kitchen. We'll see about that, hahaha!”
The others respond with a light chuckle. Not one to be easily bothered, she ignores it and moves on, thinking of the huge tip they'll likely leave. She heads back to get their drinks. While doing so, a few of her waitresses, Kelly, Rachel and Sara ask what the men are like so far.
Well, they're...rich guys. Same as always, kinda cocky.
They don't like the sound of it but follow her orders to be professional like always, no matter what. Sara brings their drinks out and asks if they are ready to order. This time, another among them, Nate, responds with a rude remark.
“Are you on the menu, sweetie, you sure look good enough to eat!”
Again, the rest laugh. Sara holds her frustration at bay and forces a smile. They finally focus on their hunger and order. After taking note of the orders, she turns to head back to the kitchen and Nate touches her arm.
“Hurry back, sweetie, I'll miss that pretty face. It's almost as pretty as my Porsche!”
This time, they laugh loudly in support of his behavior and she nearly loses her cool and swiftly pulls her arm away but still manages to force a smile and remain professional. Back in the kitchen, she tells a few of the other girls and Candace what just happened. Soon, the rest of the staff are brought up to speed on their guests behavior and the kitchen is now officially full of angry women. Candace, concerned that they others will act unprofessionally, takes over serving the men for the remainder of the night. She hates holding her tongue and swallowing her pride but she doesn't want to chance ruining the hard earned good reputation of Melinda's Eatery. The cooks and waitresses carry on juggling over 50 customers through the busy dinner rush. The rude men maintain obnoxious behavior and annoy other customers with their loud and disrespectful conversation.
Candace brings their meals out, a combination of T-bone steaks, grilled burgers and ribs, complete with sides which she prepared herself, still unsure that she can fully trust her crew in this situation. Glad to be almost done with them, she turns her attention to other customers. Her relief doesn't last long when they call her back to the table. 5 of them send their meals back, complaining that they are not warm enough and lacking flavor. Nate spews more disrespect.
“This is your job, honey. I thought this place was top notch. Come on, get it right.”
He then shoves his plate across the table at her in a disrespectful manner. Still remaining professional, she takes the plates back to the kitchen. The others ask what's wrong.
Those assholes at table 7 sent these back with complaints and said get it right. Look, they didn't even take bites out of any of it! They think this shit is funny!! THOSE FUCKIN PIECES OF...
“Whoa, Candace it's fine I'll fix them. Give 'em here. Take a breather. Everyone is served, we can relax a little now.”
Thanks, Erica. I'm sorry, those guys are just pissing me off now. Holler If you need me.
With Candace outside, Erica seasons and heats up the meals. A few minutes later, as she is about to take them back out, another cook, Emily speaks to her.
“Hey Erica, look here.”
“What's in the cup?”
“My personal seasoning. Only I can make it, get what I'm saying? They want seasoning, here it is. Fuck those guys. I made sure the camera didn't see me. Just let me pour it over the steaks.”
Erica is shocked at what she is hearing. Then she looks over at Sara, standing in the corner still visibly upset by the guests' harassment. She sets the plates down on the counter.
“Give me that cup. We need more.”
Just a few feet away from fellow cook Andrea, Erica subtly puts the cup under her skirt and slips her underwear to the side, placing the cup against her pussy. Being careful to not completely let loose and overflow the small cup, she deposits a few ounces of her own yellow seasoning. With the cup now full, she begins pouring the urine evenly over the steaks and ribs on each plate, slowly enough to allow it to soak into the meat to avoid being seen. Andrea never notices, focused on her own tasks. Erica and Emily look at each other with a nervous excitement at what they have just done, and without being caught by any of the others. Together, they take the freshly seasoned food back out to serve. As they walk away, they glance back and witness their guests chowing down, oblivious to what they are eating. Back in the kitchen, the 2 girls release in laughter but Candace returns from a smoke break and asks what all the excitement is about. They straighten their faces and deny anything happening.
No one was laughing a minute ago and now you are, right after you returned their food. You spit in it didn't you? I hope you did. I probably would've.
Andrea) They did spit in it, just not from their mouths. More like from their urethra's. They tried to be subtle about it but I knew. I didn't stop them either.
Candace pauses for a moment, then looks at Erica and Emily.
You know what, good job, they had it coming. In fact, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna offer them all free milk shakes on the house as an apology for “messing up” their orders and for their harassment. All of us are going to add our personal flavoring to every one of them. Erica, go ask them what kind they want. Emily, make sure none of the others come in here while we prepare them.
Rachel) Prepare what?
Andrea) We're all gonna take a piss in those assholes' shakes, you in?
Rachel) Are you serious?!!...Hell yeah, I'll get the other girls, let's do this.
To Candace's surprise, her entire staff comes back into the kitchen, 8 waitresses and 8 cooks standing together as one, ready to hand out punishment. They gather around and all 12 that just found out what's going on say they're in.
Sara) I'm in.
Maggie) Let's go!
Jessica) Alright. Sounds good to me.
Holly) Sure, I'd love to!
Amber) Fuck yeah. That asshole grabbed Sara!
Elizabeth) Mmm hmm, yep.
Patricia) I'm in. They said we look tasty, right? Let em taste us, then.
Christina) Oh I'm definitely in.
Kim) Shit, I'm ready. Where's the shakes?
Tasha) Oooh..I can't wait. I'm bursting anyway.
Isabella) They deserve this.
Michelle) What are we waiting for, I'm ready to piss. Wait, we're on camera!
I turned them off before you all walked in. My building, I can turn my own damn cameras off. We ready?
Erica hands Candace the list of requested shakes, 4 chocolate, 3 oreo and 3 strawberry. She grabs a few bags of shake mix from the cooler and the others get the cups ready. Andrea prepares all of the shakes and sets them on the floor a few feet apart. Emily stands by the kitchen door, in case any random customers come looking for a waitress. 10 of the girls randomly choose a shake to service and stand over them. A surreal excitement fills the kitchen as they all lift their skirts. 7 of them pull their panties over, the other 3, Michelle, Amber and Christina, aren't wearing any, which gets a small laugh from the others and a comment from Candace.
Oh you 3 are so bad, going commando in my restaurant! I don't even want to know how long you've been doing that!
Together they squat down directly over the shakes, Elizabeth gets a little too close and her pussy touches the whipped cream topping and she laughs while wiping it with her finger and licking it off. All except Isabella begin pissing immediately. After a few seconds she releases her stream as well. Their hot yellow urine mixes into the shakes and fills them to the top. Michelle has the darkest yellow color to her pee. Isabella, who had the slowest start, now has the strongest stream, periodically overshooting the cup and spraying the floor in front of it. In addition, Patricia and Holly produce such powerful jets that the impact against the shake makes the cold mix splash up and hit their asses. Most of the girls have been holding it for hours due to the non-stop dinner rush and produce enough pee to overflow the cups and piss is now pooling on the floor around their feet. As they finish up, some of them shake their hips side to side to get the last drips off, Jessica, Rachel and Maggie use their bare fingers to squeeze the last drips from their labia. Amber and Isabella pick the cups up and rub the rim against their pussy to wipe their remaining pee drips off. Patricia and Holly lean forward and let the shake mix that touched their asses drip back into the cups.
Barely able to contain their joy, they stand up and pull their skirts back down. The 3 remaining girls, Sara, Kim and Tasha, along with Candace, step up to flavor the shakes next. They move them close together in a cluster and stand over them in a wide stance and form a circle as they lean forward and lift their skirts, revealing their pussies to each other. The young girls are surprised to see that Candace also is not wearing underwear, has a trimmed blonde bush and piercings which have stretched her large labia to hang about an inch down. They push and release high pressure streams that cross paths and soak the milkshakes and the floor. Candace's piercings and low hanging labia cause her pee to hiss and spray wildly all over the cups and the other girls legs and feet, as well as her own. The sensations of the stream flowing out over her labia arouses her and she can't resist letting out a sexual moan and caressing her pussy a few times right in front of her staff as pee continues gushing out. The rest look on in joyful satisfaction, and are now eager to serve their guests.
Sara, Kim, Tasha and Candace finish up and Andrea takes the shakes to ready them for presentation. She wipes the visible urine from the sides of the cups and adds some more shake mix to restore proper consistency as well as more whipped cream to cover the smell of the urine. Together, all 16 girls follow Candace out and serve the milkshakes to the men as a grand apology for messing up their meals. They are flattered by the gesture, still oblivious to the pee flavored food they just finished. They quickly begin gulping them down as the women of Melinda's Eatery walk back to the kitchen and happily begin cleaning up their pissy mess. Before leaving, the wealthy businessmen leave a hefty 1000 dollar tip to be divided among the crew.
The remainder of the night goes smoothly and just as the others finish cleaning and leave, Candace catches Andrea on her way out.
Andrea, I didn't see you piss in the shakes. You didn't want to?
“Oh I had my fun. I pissed in a bottle of steak sauce and sent it to their table with Erica after her and Emily seasoned their food.”
Well we put them back in the cooler. Did you get the bottle back or at least know which one it is so we can throw it away?
Fuuuuck...I...didn't think of that.
Don't worry about it. I've served expired sauce before and no one ever complained. People are stupid, they won't notice. Goodnight!
“See ya. Oh and Candace, I love those piercings!”
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Seeing how her lips affect her stream is part of the appeal for me. You never know how her pee will flow until she starts. It might swing forward, backward, to the sides or run down her legs and across her ass cheeks. It's easy to see why they have to wipe after.
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Yeah that's my preference too. A strong thick stream that fires out super hard. When I mentioned them making a mess, the biggest turn on for me there is that usually they just leave it without cleaning it up. Like in this picture from one of my favorite videos, she's pissing like a horse on steroids and missing the toilet completely. She looked at her mess afterward and just walked away without a care in the world. Best of both worlds for me. But it's a close second. My number one preference is the same as yours.
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You know, I've always wondered how much more tall amazon women can pee. I would love to see or at least hear a 6 foot woman peeing. I had a hot teacher in grade school that was actually 6 ' 1''. She was curvy too, just a massive beautiful woman. I've always wondered what her toilet visits must've sounded like. Odds are her streams were otherworldly.
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Yeah I would also do pee somewhere public like a park, playground. Or go into a library and pee in some books and put them back on the shelf. Something else would be a live cam pee show in a hotel room. Women that do that seem to really enjoy it.
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Say you awaken tomorrow as the opposite sex and to everyone else, you have always been that way. You are still the same person inside and you know you will switch back to your original sex in 24 hours. How would you indulge in your pee fetish with this new body?
I would start by going to the mall and recording myself peeing all over fitting rooms.
What about all of you?
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Yes! You described perfectly how I like to see women pee. Love the hidden cam clips from public restrooms. My mouth waters when I see a hot woman pull her pants down and she has to pull harder to get her thong unstuck from her cheeks. Then her ass becomes visible and opens when she pushes her pee out. The view you posted is my favorite, everything can be seen. I really love when some women pull their thong back up, they run a finger along the part that sits against their ass to adjust it and quite often they don't wash their hands after doing this. Terrible hygiene.
Icing on the cake if they spray pee all over and make a mess as first 2 images here show
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Somebody had a similar thread here but they wanted us to name only 3. I can think of plenty more but here are the ones that come to mind without giving it deep thought: Mila Jovovich, Michelle Rodriguez, Mariska Hargitay, Cate Blanchett, Zoe Bell, Pink, Rhona Mitra, Jessica Biel, Jennifer Carpenter, Hope Solo, Kristen Stewart, Jennifer Connelly, Gina Carano.
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Do they go more often and have less volume on average or are you saying they go more often and have higher output each time than other women who go less often? Maybe Irish women have smaller bladders and have to make more trips. I read somewhere that Scandinavian women have the most output overall, which would make sense given how tall they are. Bigger bodies, bigger bladders.
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(partly inspired by Lugia)
Eddie and Linda, 46, lay in bed, holding each other tightly. He is a computer programmer, she is a high school art teacher who has fallen ill. Throughout their long marriage they have always enjoyed laying in bed together and reliving their favorite memories that they shared. Sometimes they remember when they first met as teens, their wedding, or the first time they had sex. At this moment however, they reminisce about the thrilling excitement they felt when discovering each others pee fetish. Eddie always wanted to listen to her pee but didn't tell her for many years. When they moved in together after college, that was when he was finally able to hear her peeing every morning and several times throughout the day. Excitement washed over him when she would come home from work sometimes holding her crotch expressing her need to pee as she kicked her shoes off and rushed to the bathroom. He would sneak up and place his ear on the bathroom door and listen in amazement as Linda peed for nearly a minute.
Linda's pee fetish developed in her late teens when her parents took her and her brother to see a football game for his birthday. There was a drunk woman a few seats down who kept obnoxiously saying that she had to pee. During half-time, Linda went to the restroom. As she washed her hands the drunken woman came in and hurried into a stall and erupted with the most forceful and loud piss she had ever heard in her life. She was intrigued to the extent that she wanted to see if she could do that herself and took to regularly holding her pee as long as she could to produce the strongest stream possible. As she entered her adult years, her bladder had grown to hold more than most women and later she was known by her coworkers to be the loudest pisser. Linda had always dreamed that Eddie was a man that shared her fascination with pee but she too was far too afraid to tell him of her desires. Like him, she had accepted that her fetish was hers only.
Their mutual interest in pee became apparent to them when they went on a camping trip a few months after moving in together. She hid behind a tree to pee and as she released her typical strong stream, Eddie looked on as her huge puddle ran down over the trees roots and soaked the grass. When she pulled her pants up and came back, Eddie's erection was very apparent.
Wow, babe. Like seeing women tinkle?
“Well...that was no tinkle, that was a flood. And maybe...I thought it was kinda sexy, no big deal.”
At that moment, she understood why he told her that he doesn't mind if she leaves the bathroom door open at home. It made sense now. Excited that her dream of a lover that shares her beloved fetish could be coming true, she nervously suggested that he take his penis out and show her if he can make a bigger puddle than she did. He looked at her as if she suddenly said the magic words that he had been waiting for since they met. He unzipped his pants and she grabbed hold of his member and aimed it right at the puddle she just made. She stroked him as he peed, admiring the feeling of his pee coming through his urethra. Insanely aroused they had sex right there standing over the pee soaked grass when he finished. From this point on, they began a daily routine of holding each other from behind during their morning pee. He spread her labia as she peed standing and she held and aimed his penis. An unbreakable and cherished intimacy had been created between them.
Lying in bed, they laugh while holding hands, vividly remembering this moment of discovery about each other. Now they remember their honeymoon in Hawaii in 1995 as two 25 year old newlyweds staying in the Westin Maui Resort. They enjoyed their stay as any newlywed couple would, with sightseeing, laying on the nearby beaches and of course plenty of sex. Eddie and Linda added their own personal touch to their stay with a little pee action. Upon arriving and unpacking their bags, still in awe of the beauty of the resort, Linda climbed up on the dresser and did a quick striptease for him. Next came the removal of her panties, spreading her legs into a wide stance and releasing a strong stream straight down onto the carpet, creating a bubbly puddle that quickly soaked in and turned into a large dark spot. As always, this aroused them both and they followed her devious act with steamy sex on the fancy bed. During their stay they routinely peed on various fixtures in the room throughout the day, rarely using the toilet. On their last night before leaving, they stood side by side on the bed and together they pissed on the headboard and the wall behind it. Again, they have a laugh at this fun intimate experience they shared.
All of the pee talk makes Linda recall a story that Eddie knows about but of which she left some details out. During her 2nd year as a teacher, she wasn't getting along with fellow teacher, Mr. Jensen. He had been there for 12 years teaching math and science and would occasionally make sexist comments about women. All of the staff knew about this but usually ignored him because he was a short, balding, overweight miserable man with a hunchback and no family. Linda, however was determined to punish him. She did just that by going into the teachers lounge and peeing in his drink. He always arrived earlier than the other teachers and never failed to put his bottle of Pepsi in the refrigerator. So she arrived early as well and while he was in his classroom preparing his lectures, she opened the fridge, took his drink out, and poured some down the drain to make room for her personal additional flavoring. She lifted her skirt up, pulled her panties to the side and placed her warm wet pussy tight against the bottle opening and carefully let spurts of piss shoot into it. She filled it to the top and replaced the cap, making sure to wipe her visible vaginal juices that were running down the sides and placed it back in the fridge. Eddie knew of all of this but now she tells him the extra details.
Okay, remember the teachers lounge pee from years ago? Here's what I never told you that makes me a total bitch. I had a urinary tract infection that day! After he finished that Pepsi he had to go home sick and missed the next 2 days. He told us how he thought his drink tasted a little off and that he won't buy from the same store anymore. I was so horny knowing that my pussy was all over his lips without him knowing.
“You are a total bitch for that...and sexy as hell! That's what he gets for making you uncomfortable with his comments, right? He brought it on himself. Damn I wish you had told me this back then!”
I have another confession, babe. Remember Ms. Mavokich crying over her beloved tomatoes dying?
“No way, that was you?!” When did you piss on her tomatoes?”
I figured out that she did her shopping on Friday's before she came home from work. So before she returned, I sneaked into her backyard and gave them a nice yellow watering. I held my pee at work after lunch so I could really douse them! It only took about a week for them to die and you were still at work when I was doing this so it was my fun little secret! Hey, we asked her nicely to turn her loud music down, didn't we? She wanted to be a bitch so I was a bitch right back. It was very risky but you know that gets me off.
“Hahaha. So what do you think is our best piss memory, hun?”
Peeing on the seats in the theater when we went to see The Dark Knight Rises. It was so crowded in there and you were fingering me as I peed on your hand. I remember seeing my piss pooling around the guy's shoes in front of us and then I had my orgasm while everyone was cheering the action on screen. The cheers allowed me to scream out in pleasure without anyone having a clue. I'll always love that moment. How about you?
“That was really an incredible moment for sure but for me, the absolute best was the first time you gave me a golden shower. The way you stood over me while I was on my knees and said “drink my fuckin piss” and then blasted it all over my face was so erotic that it felt surreal. I couldn't believe it was happening and that I was married to this amazing woman. All of my exes just seemed so lousy in comparison to you from that moment on. That was my first time tasting someones pee and then the way your legs started shaking when I ate your pussy as you were still pissing on me was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced. I remember waking up that night after we had gone to bed and kissing the back of your neck for a few minutes before I went back to sleep. Couldn't help myself.”
That's my Eddie, always a romantic. We've definitely had some great moments. We are blessed to have found each other.
I thought I was weird for having a pee fetish until I could share it with you. You are my angel and the only woman I ever want.
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Yes that rear view shot is very hot, I also love when a womans anus bulges out like that. From the rear is my favorite. The big round shape that her ass forms when squatting and seeing the stream flowing out is much more visually arousing to me. I should stress that I mean a standing squat like a typical hover that women do in restrooms. Squatting all the way down kind of bores me because it makes her look too innocent and tiny if that makes sense. The hover is more dominant and appealing to me.
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Damn, dudes been PMing you? I was thinking your recording would cause too much unwanted attention. I hope that doesnt discourage further recordings from you. Clever response with I dont charge or do it for free lol. Translation - Aint happening if you aint my MAN!
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I'm a good man. I'm the nicest guy I know. So...where's the video lol
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Got it. I don't think I'll bother doing that at this point since most everyone has already read it. I'm satisfied with how you edited it. As long as the dying parts are out that's pretty much what was bothering me.