I rush home, my bladder about to fucking explode. All I can think about is the relief of the toilet... but the door is locked. Is this some kind of sick joke?!
You can hear me screaming, begging, losing my mind. The pressure is unbearable. I can t hold it for another second... so I just give in.
A warm flood erupts and completely soaks my tight jeans. The relief is instant and overwhelming. But now I m standing in a puddle, dripping wet and humiliated.
Watch me peel off my soaking wet jeans and panties, showing you the mess I ve made before I show you the pussy that made it.
