Mixed reactions

"Please tell me you are NOT pissing on my girlfriend." The shocked lesbian with the asymmetrical haircut says to you sarcastically, while you continue to do exactly that. Your aim hit Holly in the mouth when she yelled for help, getting enough inside for her to notice the taste and liking it. She holds it in her mouth, wanting to both spit and swallow it, not knowing which to do.

After filling Holly's mouth, spraying into her face again when she closed it, her mother rushes in to keep the rest of the stream from wasting, catching and holding it in her mouth as well; either to enjoy the apparently wonderful taste herself, or to save it for later. Tiffany gets up to confront the new visitor. Perfect! This should be good.

"YEAH! What... what... what in FUCK... are you.... gonn...uhhh... do about it? AMBER?!" Tiffany slurs out, barely coherently, as she stumbles towards the door. Amber is quickly getting quite angry as she begins to figure out what she's stumbled into with all of you here. She's significantly taller than the extremely short Tiffany, giving her confidence in her ability to kick the mouthy cunt's ass, especially with her clear inebriation.

Amber uses her superior reach to smash Tiffany directly in the face with a right hook, sending her head reeling violently to the side. The skinny lesbian knew how to fight, at least in theory; but unfortunately for her, the scrappy Tiffany loved a fight. Even if she was sober.

The small nude girl moans in sexual ecstasy, shaking with orgasm and barely keeping to her feet as she literally cums from the half decent punch. Her head snaps back to look at her opponent, who was apparently was only prepared to throw the one and is quite perplexed by the strange reaction. Tiffany gives her an excited grin as she prepares to take this bitch down and speaks with much more clarity. "Oh, you done fucked up now."

Holly's eyes go wide as Tiffany lunges for her girlfriend, wanting to yell out, but she hasn't made her decision regarding the mouthful yet. Preparing to stop Tiffany, she swallows, then stops herself instead. Holly's low tolerance has her immediately wanting more, rather than wanting to break up the fight, already going heavily in Tiffany's favor, but you've just spurted the last bits into their mother's mouth. Holly can't believe the pain in her ass has all but turned to pleasure. She squirms with delight as she turns to her mother.

The greedy mom snaps her mouth closed when she sees her thirsty looking daughter beginning to eye her prize. You begin to wonder if a second fight is going to break out over your piss. Tensions are already running high. You look over at the other girls. Tiffany has Amber locked tightly in a submission pose, dazed from several rapid punches and kicks before she got that way.

Holly gets concerned for Amber again, as she calls out to her from the doorway, still locked in a complicated pose between Tiffany's strong naked thighs. The sober lesbian looks at the girl whose honor she's attempting to defend try to decide between drinking some weirdo's piss and actually saying anything at all.

"Uh, it's okay... um.. Tiffamberny... I was... guh... kidding..." Holly stumbles out, trying to lie to get them to stop fighting. The small amount of piss has made her incredibly horny already, but she is not excited about your dick. She tells Amber she's glad she's here, which is true, she wants to fuck her more than ever.

Tiffany hesitantly releases the defeated girl, who rubs the areas Tiffany hit the hardest with her flurry of blows, while they both try to get to their feet. Holly calls the the two girls over and they close the door, then begin to stumble awkwardly towards you, one from intoxication and one from having her ass recently kicked.

You look at the four girls now underneath your cock in disbelief that your day could possibly be going so well. No one is paying attention to you quite yet, however. Holly and their mother still haven't resolved their piss dispute, and the other two aren't quite in good position yet, leaving your massive erection looming above them. They all up look up at you submissively, waiting for you to tell them what to do.