"I can do this. It's just a few glasses of water. Plus a few more." Dash wiggled on her perched feet with her hand pressed firmly against her clit. The little nub was so puffy from her rubbing it to staunch the urge to piss.

"Ohhh I don't think I can hold it." She was growing increasingly aware of the growing pressure inside her as she stood and crossed her legs. She tried to focus on the fishnet pattern to distract herself from the need to release. It was going to feel so good when she did... So warm and gushing, like an orgasm that never ended. Dash ran her hands over her diste... Show more