Having sat on Ron's face and decided to urinate, my bashful bladder wouldn't play along. I was tempted to get off him and pretend that I was just teasing, but I could feel the need still there.
So, I just sat and waited. I forgot about Ron, and just relaxed. I found that by picturing myself on the actual toilet seat helped a lot. I closed my eyes and breathed. My pussy unclenched and the hot stream poured out.
Ron spluttered and wriggled but I just continued. I heard my own voice instructing Ron to lick me spotlessly clean and to lick the floor clean as well. It all happened in a daze.
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