The rest of the day is amazing. You lost count of the handjobs and blowjobs, and there isn't a single minute when you weren't fully erect at some point.
Finally, though, the inevitable occurred. You sent a text to your girlfriend, telling her you just realized you need to take a wicked piss. The response wasn't what you expected. "Well, maybe if you buy me those shoes I saw the other day..."
You text her back. "Don't make me piss all over the floor." you warn her. Suddenly you feel your balls being crushed in her fist. She releases after ten agonizing seconds. "You do that, and I do this. Then you clean up after yourself with your mouth when you get home, or I do it again."
"Okay, the shoes are yours." You text to her. Then you wait. After 5 long minutes, she finally messages you back. "Okay, relieve yourself."
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