Luckily the prize was merely a chaste kiss from his cock. His urethra touching your face then stopping, you were grateful, while it would have been implausible that his cock could swallow you whole (What silly things you imagine when panicking), your head would have fit in the piss slit at least. Not that having his slightly moist tip rubbing against you was much better. Was that a small bit of precum? Piss? You hoped the former, a thought that startled you again, was it the manly musk of Brian that was causing such thoughts, or had you had feelings for him already?
You couldn't stand it, you open your mouth, your tongue darting out and dabbing at the liquid stuck to Brian's cock head. The taste is overwhelming, and you still honestly have no idea what it actually is, but acting on your impulse has allowed you to calm yourself a little bit
“Well then, I’m going to grab breakfast, you two can join me if you want” Zoe declares, you could hear her footsteps as she left the room, a second, lighter, set of footsteps trailing behind her as Anna also departed, her job done..
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