asian muscle webcam Jenny was stripped down to her underpants, and I warned her that I would find out if she couldn’t take it a little.
Her nipples got horny, and I knew that Jenny got horny too.
I took her to the kitchen, filled a mug with two glasses of water, and looked at Jenny while she drank water.
I refilled this half-liter mug and took it with me to the bedroom.

We kissed and caressed each other on the bed, but Jenny crossed and squeezed her legs all the time.
After ten minutes had passed, she suddenly bent over strongly, pressing her hand between her aching thighs.
Without a doubt, the first cup of water has just begun to be added to the agonizing pressure in its bladder.
I watched her shake because she rubbed herself between her legs while about time.
Then she sat on the edge of the bed, swaying back and forth.
“How much more do I have to endure?” She asked.
“Twenty more minutes,” I replied.
Jenny took a deep breath, pressing her fingers hard between her legs.
For the next five minutes, she then sat, pressing her hands between her legs, then frantically jumping up and down on the edge of the bed.
I watched, fascinated, lying on the bed beside me.
In the end, Jenny took another deep breath, said that she could not bear it any longer and asked me to allow her to pee.

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I saw that now she was literally in agony, but insisted that she wait until the end of the agreed time and drink the last half liter of water.
Jenny sat on the bed again and, stopping several times, drank a mug of water.
(I could not even imagine what would happen to her in another ten minutes!).
She frantically jumped up and squirmed on the bed, sometimes got up and literally ran around the room.
Her bladder looked terribly swollen and strongly inflated, its upper edge protruding even higher than the navel.
But Jenny did not give up and tried to stand up to the end of time, all the while massaging the crotch with her hand through the panties.
I knew that she was on the verge and could not endure much longer, but I felt a desire to allow her to pee as soon as possible.
She again asked me to let her go to the toilet, but I again refused.
Jenny wiped herself between her legs with all her strength and pressed on the crotch until I told her that she could go into the bathroom (she had to endure another ten minutes).
Jenny breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran into the bathroom, bent over almost in half.
The toilet was at the other end of the apartment, and her panties were already at knee level when she ran to the door.

I was looking at her from the corridor when Jenny was about to sit down.
“Wait,” I shouted, and Jenny looked at me imploringly and surprised.
As if saying her bladder is going to burst.
“Come to me,” I said.
Jenny was standing right in front of me, she had already taken off her panties and was now completely naked, but I ordered her to put on her panties again.
Jenny almost screamed from the pain in her bladder, trying to put them on with one hand, squeezing her other hand between her legs, knowing that she would not get money if she did not hold even a drop of urine.
In the end, she still managed to wear panties, and she came to me.
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