hot milf mom chaturbate I also didn’t write and really wanted to go to the toilet, but how could I do this with Jenny? I had to endure with her.
Jenny was trembling on the couch, sitting in one light T-shirt, so I gave her a sweater, which she gratefully threw over her shoulders.
My girl was bent over, pulling her knees up to her chin and arms wrapped around her legs.
I turned on the TV and we started to watch a movie.

Half an hour later, Jenny suddenly said that she could not wait any longer.
She squeezed her hand between her legs and constantly rocked back and forth.
Now even the constant movement was not enough to keep so much urine in her bladder. webcam machine tube
Jenny was standing in front of me, bent forward and desperately squeezing her hand between her legs.
“I have to urgently pee, or just burst,” she said quite calmly.
I asked her to be patient again, but Jenny said: “I’m peeing anyway, even if you don’t let me do it, I just can’t take it any longer.
“I saw that Jenny’s bladder was never so full, and she really did make great efforts to endure.
I looked at my watch, it was about twenty to midnight, “You have to be patient until midnight,” I said, “then you can go to the toilet.
“She looked at her watch, and her expression made me understand that she might not be able to endure for so long, but Jenny, having overpowered herself, nodded to me.
I gave her panties and asked her to wear them again.
Jenny scolded me for what it was worth, because she tried to dress them, constantly bouncing, unable to stand or sit still for a second. hot milf mom chaturbate