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No blood, thank God I thought. Well, I am here. I better pee while I have the opportunity. I squatted further and let it flow. As pee burst out from between my pussy lips spraying little droplets onto my legs and pants I looked back towards John to make sure he was keeping watch. But instead of having his back turned towards me like I was expecting to see, he was facing me. As my eyes focused I saw his arm moving up and down. I followed the length of his arm down to his hand wondering what he was doing. I could barely make out his hand from the distance but the gigantic erect cock in it I could see as clear as day. My heart jumped and my body froze in my squat. The only thing I could feel was the cold pee droplets on my legs, the blood rushing to my face and a burning erupting in my vagina. Oh, my god, is he masturbating behind that tree? What is he masturbating to? I thought frantically. Then, it struck me. Oh, my god, he's masturbating to me! Peeing! Shoot, what should I do? I.

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