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  1. Dimwitrolo

    female Scarlett in the morning

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Scarlett is a frequent bed-wetter. She doesn't always wake up wet. But she usually leaves the bed wet.
  2. Dimwitrolo

    female The Exhibitionist

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    https://www.omorashi.org/topic/60508-the-exhibitionist/?tab=comments#comment-1793784 I thought I'd write up a short story to go with this. It became a long one. Enjoy!
  3. Me and my girlfriend have been out for a walk in the countryside and she just went in her jeans all day and evening instead of bothering to go to the toilet, so we uploaded lots of new pics on our new pornhub channel for you all to watch if you wanted! ❤ We hope you enjoy! Link: https://www.pornhub.com/users/babydavesworld/videos
  4. View File Alice - I weed myself on purpose in the kitchen I was desperate to pee, but I couldnt be bothered to ho to the toilet. So I just let go in my tight white jeans on purpose in the kitchen! This is such a fun way to relax. I think I'll use these jeans to do a remake of my white jeans rewetting compilation! Hope you all enjoy! Submitter AliceWetting Submitted 05/09/2020 Category Female  
  5. 301 downloads

    I was desperate to pee, but I couldnt be bothered to ho to the toilet. So I just let go in my tight white jeans on purpose in the kitchen! This is such a fun way to relax. I think I'll use these jeans to do a remake of my white jeans rewetting compilation! Hope you all enjoy!

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  6. Cadence, Michele and Dixie decide to skip the fair. Instead they each wet their overalls and become pee lesbians. Overall wetting 3 girls Dixie C.mp4
  7. https://www.pornhub.com/users/babydavesworld/videos will add more videos regularly. most likely at weekends. She loves to just casually wet the bed with me, or wet her pants when we go out walking etc.
  8. Dimwitrolo

    female Another Practice sketch

    From the album: Rolo: Sketches

    She's doing it for you, you weirdo
  9. Strangers On A Train The man sat at his opulent desk, probably the only person left in the penthouse office suite that occupied the entire top floor of the modern day glass and steel behemoth that towered over the downtown financial district. The view from his CEO’s corner office windows was expansive and distracting, showcasing the multitude of lights spread out in a panoramic vista below. Even at this late hour on a Thursday night, this part of the city was still vibrantly alive and busting below. He forced his attention back to the monitor in front of him, trying to stay focused on the large scale video conference that he was in charge of. A multitude of faces were shown in their own private little boxes on his screen, mostly men, but more than a few women, and nearly all of them older than he was. The majority of them were still dressed in corporate attire, expensive suits or dresses, as most of the participants were in other parts of the country or world, each with its own time line. As the founder and CEO of Global Data And Logistics, it was somewhat ironic that he was staying later into the night than most for this weekly management hook-up, but the head office he was in had the most awkward timeframe of nearly all the worldwide branch offices. He took a sip from the large bone china mug on his desk, and suppressed a smile as the warm glow from the expensive cognac slid down his throat. Most attendees at this virtual meeting were nursing mugs of some sort, but he would’ve been extremely surprised to find that anyone else would be drinking alcohol. It was important things that they were discussing. But, for him, it was late, and he WAS the Boss after all, and as long as nobody saw him top up his mug from the bottle in the bottom draw of his desk, then it didn’t matter. After all, he would need a touch of liquid courage for what would happen in the near future. Just thinking about it was enough to make his heart beat faster, and he took another sip, forcing himself to pay attention to the last few minutes of the meeting. It wasn’t long, and he was able to wrap things up, and thank the leaders of his little global empire for their time and good work. Despite a worldwide downturn, his business was good. With the monitor safely switched off, he rose from his desk, and walked to the small sink in the corner, where he rinsed his now empty cup, and took a beer from the small fridge underneath. Drinking deeply, he gave a sigh of satisfaction as the icy cold beverage washed away the strong aftertaste of the cognac. The strong liquor had been to calm his nerves, but the beer was to serve another purpose. He removed his expensive tailored suit jacket and slacks, and hung them in a wardrobe, from where he retrieved a plain but pricey pair of blue jeans, and a long overcoat, that finished well below his knees. Looking at his reflection in the mirror on the back of the door, he was pleased to see that his dress shirt and shoes complemented the jeans and overcoat quite well. It was early spring, and the nights were still chilly, so the coat would serve its purpose, but he didn’t know what he’d do in a month or so, when it would be too warm to justify wearing it. It was something that he’d have to think about a bit more in the future. Next, he donned an old fashioned peak billed cap, pulling it down over his eyes, and a pair of glasses with plain, non-prescription lenses in them. That was all it took to make him look almost unrecognisable from the well dressed businessman that he was known as. The gentleman wasn’t famous as such, but it’s virtually impossible to be a rich CEO of a global company at such a young age, and not be at least well known in public circles. This little “disguise” meant that he could blend in with the crowd around him, which wouldn’t be huge at this time of night anyway. Switching off the office lights, he made his way to the elevator, getting out on the ground floor, and not the underground car park like he normally would. Every other day of the week, he drove himself to the office, in either his Mercedes, Range Rover, or Tesla, as he usually had appointments or meetings with clients or suppliers, but not on Thursdays. On Thursdays, he caught the train in, a habit he’d had for years. Any appointments would be held in his office, and he could have a couple of drinks during the late night teleconference and get home without falling foul of the law. Over the past two months, Thursdays had held a new attraction for him, the result of a chance encounter with a random stranger on the train. Since then, he had met this stranger every Thursday night on the way home, regardless of what train he managed to catch. It seemed almost too coincidental, but that’s all it could be. After all, he had no idea himself as to what time he’d be leaving the office. It could be anytime between 9:30pm to midnight, but every Thursday, she was there, and they ended up on the same train together. Occasionally, she wouldn’t be on the platform, but he would find her in whatever carriage he happened to get in to. Other times, she would magically appear at a later stop, but she always ended up in his carriage, sitting directly opposite him. He’d stopped trying to make sense of it, preferring to think about it as karma. It certainly couldn’t be anything planned on her behalf, like blackmail or anything, as she’d never even spoken a word to him. But oh, that smile..... The cold air bit into the man as he exited the building, tipping a nod to the night watchman who buzzed him out, and he buttoned his coat against the chill, and his bladder gave a slight twinge, reminding him that he hadn’t used his private bathroom before he left, as if he needed reminding. The beer was already filtering through him, just as he had planned for it to do. The walk to the Central Train Station was only 3 blocks, but he was starting to feel a certain heaviness in his bladder by the time he got there, and the mere sight of the public toilets that he walked past was enough to accelerate his desperation even more. He glanced nervously around the platform. She wasn’t there. This of course wasn’t unusual, but it always made him start to second guess himself, wondering if perhaps he should skip this train, and catch the next one 15 minutes later, and give her a chance to arrive. No. That was just stupid. She would be here. Either on this platform, the next one, or maybe even be on the train already, and she would find him. She always did. So he would get on the next train as soon as it arrived, as usual. Besides, his need to urinate was swiftly becoming uncomfortable, and he had a real need to just sit down, as his legs were starting to jiggle noticeably, and he was subconsciously shifting his weight from one leather clad foot to the other. A rumble could be heard in the distance, and a light appeared in the tunnel, and seconds later, the passenger train was pulling up, pushing a gust of wind in front of it. He looked around before boarding, and grinned when he saw a familiar figure emerging from the shadows behind a pillar, and the beautiful Stranger approached, stepping into the almost deserted carriage after him. She was here, just as he had known she would be. The gentleman stepped to one side, letting her squeeze past, catching a brief whiff of musk, the perfume she always wore. She made eye contact only briefly, and to anyone else watching, they wouldn’t have noticed. As always, he was intrigued as to what she would be wearing, and his heart skipped a beat as his eyes took in the light beige pantsuit she was wearing underneath her open, knee length black coat. The coat was a staple. She always wore it, and for good reason, the same reason that he himself was wearing one, but the pantsuit was something new. Every week, it was something new. He had seen her in mini skirts with thick leggings, in maxi dresses and stockings. Jeans, slacks, and one memorable night, in tight grey yoga pants. The light coloured pantsuit held just as much promise as what the yoga pants had, the knee high black leather boots adding a kinky touch to her outfit. The man felt himself stirring inside his jeans, no doubt helped along by his own bursting bladder. As was the routine, he waited for her to take a seat first, and as usual she chose an almost empty bench seat, one that ran lengthways down the train, and faced into the middle. Once she was seated, he took up a position on the opposite side, facing her. They didn’t even look at each other, just removed their phones, and busied themselves on their screens. Most of the people had disembarked at the city, and the train was now headed towards the suburbs, the rich suburbs, which didn’t lend itself towards picking up a lot of passengers. After all, most people in these areas wouldn’t catch public transport unless their lives depended on it. Those passengers that did get on, were for the most part students, or people like the Gentleman who had enjoyed a drink and didn’t want to drive. He himself was travelling to nearly the end of the line, and she always got off a few stations before then, but not always at the same one, just as she didn’t always board at the same one every time. He had no idea who she was, nor where she worked or lived, but as their relationship was so far non verbal, he couldn’t really ask. After a few stops had passed, he found himself crossing his legs. He really did need to pee quite badly now, and was hoping that the train would soon begin to empty, and it did. Soon, they were the only two people left on the long seats, and the handful of other passengers sat towards the front, in forward facing seats, where they would be much less likely to encounter a random stranger needing to sit beside them. The beautiful Stranger put her phone away, looked up at the man, and smiled. Not for the first time, he drank in her looks. She definitely had a Mediterranean background of some sort. Olive skin. Raven black shoulder length hair. Honey brown eyes deep enough to drown a giraffe in. Oh, and her figure! Large but still pert breasts. Hips that were in perfect formation to them. Legs that seemed extraordinarily long. He felt himself becoming slightly breathless, both with desire, and the knowledge of what would soon happen. At the next stop, the last of the rear seated stragglers got off, leaving just them at the back, and a small handful of people at the front, who could have been on Venus as far as the Gentleman was concerned. For now, it was just him, and the beautiful Stranger, locked together inside their own little universe. The departure of the last rear seated passenger had provided her with the signal that she needed, and in one quick motion, the lady half stood up, and pulled her coat out from underneath her gorgeous bottom, which soon sat itself back onto the seat. The Gentleman followed suit, as had been his habit of late, mimicking her gesture by removing his own coat from beneath him. Now, they made full eye contact for the first time. Her, mischievous and playful, him, nervous and excited. Not for the first time did the nagging thought cross the back of his mind: Does she know me? Is she filming me? After all, she had seen him without his disguise on more that a few occasions at first, before he had decided to join her in The Game that she played, and the possibility that he might be filmed or recorded was ever present. That would be a very bad thing indeed. But, somehow, he knew that wasn’t the case. He trusted this lady that he’d never spoken too. He didn’t understand The Game, but knew that he enjoyed it just as much as what she did. After all, it would be impossible to fake the pleasure that she derived from Playing. The train pulled away from the next station, and she fixed him in a firm gaze, as she spread her legs. The Gentleman looked on in fascination, as a small dark patch appeared on the Strangers beige pants, directly in the middle of her crotch. She squinted, and suddenly the dark spot grew rapidly, and he could see a firm trickle of liquid forcing its way through her pants, as the dark patch rapidly spread, encompassing her entire crotch, and running over the seat, where it eventually formed a mini waterfall, spilling over the seat, and falling onto the carriage floor, making a a soft splattering sound, as a puddle grew between her boots, and a small lake formed between her thighs, pooling on the seat, not being absorbed immediately into the brightly coloured fabric of the seat. Her eyes closed in a private ecstasy, and she shuddered, as the wet spot spread rapidly down the inside of her thighs, and no doubt across the taut beige fabric that covered her backside. The sight was too much for the Gentlemen’s tortured bladder, and he trembled as it let go. He felt the spreading warmth between his legs, and the relief was instantaneous, as his blue jeans darkened against his bulging crotch, and he created his own stream, that soon cascaded over the edge of his own seat, forming its own lake between his leather shoes. Now he’d started, he couldn’t stop, and his bladder completely let go, and he sighed with a mixture of relief and excitement, as his bottom grew hot and wet, while he watched his beautiful partner in crime fully soak her own pants. They locked eyes again, smiling at each other as their pent up urine dwindled to a trickling halt at last, their twin puddles moving towards each other with the motion of the train, eventually forming a large lake that encompassed the entire area between their seats. As the train started to slow on its approach to the next station, the Lady stood up, letting her coat fall, and cover her shame. She stood up, and smiled at him. For the first time ever, she spoke to him. “Same time next week, Simon?” His name wasn’t Simon, and he didn’t understand whether or not it was supposed to be a reference that he recognised or not. It meant nothing to him. “Sure Amy,” he said, plucking a random name out of thin air. “See you,” she said with a smile, apparently liking the choice of name, before buttoning her coat, and disembarking from the carriage. The Gentleman stood up, and buttoned his own coat with shaking hands, the feeling of warm, cloying wetness paramount across his bottom, his crotch, and between his legs. His cock was stiff inside the wet fabric, and it felt glorious. He moved away from the puddle on the floor, taking a more forward seat near the doors. Even if the train cameras had caught the illicit act, he was sure that his disguise would be enough to protect his identity. The next station was his, and he got up, and left the train, ready for the short walk back to his apartment building, already planning what he would wear next Thursday, when he was determined to finally initiate a conversation with The Beautiful Stranger.
  10. Dimwitrolo

    Trap wetting

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Other misc work

    Someone had to pee.
  11. Version 1.0.0

    I'm back with another brief tale from the Toilet Stool that got mixed into the more recent entries. Told by a nameless "traveler", this tale recounts a trip to the Wisconsin Dells for a boat tour. Just before leaving, our narrator downed a couple of beers and didn't think about the side effect of drinking alcohol that would cause some bladder discomfort. Once on the boat and unable to use a restroom, the traveler squirms and struggles to hold it in as the beer fills her bladder. It gets the notice of another passenger who happens to work at a urology clinic, and she receives the age-old advice that it isn't good to hold your pee for too long. Taking her comment of being better off wetting herself to heart, the young traveler mulls it over for a moment before choosing relief and all the shame and embarrassment that such a choice usually comes with. I'm sure even the urologist was a little surprised to see such an "accident" outside the workplace This is a rather short story that I stretched into 17 pages, one of which is an animated gif of our main character breathing in and out with her knees following the same sweet motion in desperation. Each file has a full resolution copy, typically 8.5 x 11 at 200 dpi, and then a smaller copy scaled down by half for an easier reading presentation. For any downloading or purchasing issues please visit omorashi.org/support. The original text for this story can be found here: https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostcua.htm

    $3.99

  12. Version 1.0.0

    At long last, all ten of Stephanie's stories from the Toilet Stool forum are illustrated and available together for one low price. For individual descriptions and such, please visit their individual pages on this site and the one the tales originate from. They all are about a young woman named Stephanie, who would stubbornly hold it while growing up - mostly out of shyness - and ended up having so many accidents that she came to enjoy the feeling of being desperate for the toilet and loosing control of her basic bodily functions. There are some stories among this collection that feature poop and messing, and those sections each begin with a page depicting a brown cartoon poop with an exclamation(!) point inside as a warning. You get a wide variety of anecdotes from Stephanie - a few laugh wettings, intentional holds that end unexpectedly, a sneeze wetting and desperate scenarios at camp, graduation and being stuck in traffic! Each folder contains 175 pages, matching except for one contains the full size scans and the other has scaled down copies for easier reading. The high-resolution folder also has the stories in their original order - the low-resolution versions are ordered according to the time they were illustrated, saving the most recent "Traffic Jam" comic as the grand finale. This file will also be updated to include bonus features in the near future, which will not require any re-purchasing, so check back often to see if a fresh file has been uploaded... The texts for these 10 stories can be found on the following web pages; look for the posts from user 'Stephanie', some take more scrolling than others: https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbyf.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbyj.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbyl.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbyo.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbyu.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbyz.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzc.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzk.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzo.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzt.htm

    $24.99

  13. Dimwitrolo

    Sombra

    From the album: Rolo: Sketches

    Requested sketch of Sombra, letting go in her Tulum suit, knee-deep in water
  14. Dimwitrolo

    female 3PanelWetting

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    I mean she did say yes... Colouring takes a lot of time, and I am a lazy man. Any thoughts or feedback is very much appreciated!
  15. Dimwitrolo

    female MiniGirls.png

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Two minigirls peeing on your computer. Yes it is your one - you just haven't seen them doing it. But I have. So I drew it. Nude version available on request
  16. Dimwitrolo

    female Justgoing

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Toilets are hard and cold, but denim shorts are warm and soft. These ones are particularly warm - quite damp, too Nude version available on request!
  17. Dimwitrolo

    female Scarlett the Pirate

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Yarr harr fiddle dee-dee Do what you want 'cause a pirate is free That means you don't need to undress to pee You are a pirate!
  18. Dimwitrolo

    Riley

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Another late night for Riley. It's four in the morning, and the only things keeping Riley awake are the bottles of energy drinks she's been downing for the past few hours. Of course, these drinks have to go somewhere, and over the past two hours in particular, Riley's really been feeling them as they make their way into her bladder. She's been squirming in her seat for a good while, ignoring the growing urge to go. There's no time for that - her team's relying on her. She can't just pause the game - not in a live match. Especially a competitive game like this. She sits, wriggling in her bean-bag chair, ignoring her sore bladder. One more push and her team is through, and then they just have to secure the next point. And the one after that. An urgent wave runs over Riley. She's not going to have the strength to hold it all back until her team wins unless they can sweep their way through, and with the enemy team mounting a counter, she very much doubts this. Riley picks up a bottle from nearby and takes another quick drink as she waits for her character to respond. She can really feel each mouthful hit her bladder. She squeezes her legs together, tighter and tighter, in a vain effort to hold back. Her full bladder is getting harder and harder to ignore. It's beginning to take her attention away from the game. She's bouncing one leg up and down. She knows she can't last the whole game. So...I suppose that means there's no point in even trying, right? I mean...if she's not going to make it anyway...why bother trying? So she stops trying. Riley leans back in her bean bag and relaxes with a sigh. Her bladder doesn't quite believe her at first, hesitating for a second, before a weak spurt of warm pee splashes between her thighs. The sudden relief makes Riley grin. A weak stream begins to trickle out and down her backside, settling in her track pants between her cheeks. This weak stream picks up strength quickly though, and before long there's a muffled hiss from below as Riley sits deliberately wetting herself. It soaks through her pants quickly, flooding warmth down her backside as pee pools beneath her. She leans forward slightly making her pants squish, and pee begins to pour down the front of her chair and onto the carpet below. The pool she's sat in is pushed forward, and it flows down the backs of her calves in a warm wave landing at her feet. The carpet goes soft and warm beneath her heels. Riley smirks as the relief floods over her, leaning back again and letting the hot puddle beneath her swill up against her lower back, soaking into her shirt. The soft hiss and trickle of liquid splattering onto the carpet fills the room as fresh urine fills the fabric of her seat. Riley doesn't even put effort into it as she relieves herself where she sits. Simply relaxing is enough for it all to pour out, too lazy to even put in the effort to wet herself properly. The hissing dies down after a while, and the stream draws to a close. Heat stops flowing down Riley's backside, the dripping slows to a halt. And Riley's finished wetting herself. Her pants begin to cool around her calves, and the warm feeling of relief fades with it. But Riley's team wins the game. So it was worth it, right? Riley presses her legs together, making a loud squish. It presses some droplets out of the fabric. She lets her hands fall into her warm lap. She's soaked these pants. Her shirt and her hoodie are damp by her back. And the bean bag is soaked through. Well, not like this is the first time anyway. And it won't be the last. Riley sits back and looks at the screen. Her pants are getting cooler now, and the puddle by her feet is getting cold. She should get changed. Maybe just one more round first...
  19. Version 1.0.0

    SAVE $3 on the last 3 Stephanie comics by purchasing them all together here as Volume 3 of the series. Several of these later stories she posted were of times she came just short of an embarrassing incident, unlike the ones where she ended up being seen by friends and others. But nonetheless they give her the same intense rushes. In "For Amanda V", Stephanie tells another young lady on ToiletStool about the tipping point for her and accidents, when losing control became something of a turn-on for her. As she explained before, she can handle holding it in and occasionally derives some pleasure from it, so she watches a movie until the very end despite her bursting bladder's protests. Stephanie assumes being a grown woman will let her reach the toilet without incident, but she's held it too long and a stuck zipper results in her peeing jeans just a foot from her toilet. And while the mix of feelings give her a special joy down there, it's short-lived by the mess on the bathroom floor and all over her pants. And it's made worse when her mom comes home a little earlier than expected! And if that's a close call, wait til you read "Another Accident" and "A Graduation Story." The former involves a large leak that occurs during her retail shift thanks to a sneeze, and the latter speaks for itself as she struggles to make it after holding herself during a long graduation ceremony. The low-resolution copies of the 49 combined pages are still labeled in chronological order if you have a big folder for the entire Stephanie collection, but the high-resolution versions are labeled according to the pages of ToiletStool's archive they're filed on. This is because I skipped one that lands between "For Amanda V" and "Another Accident" that I simply had to save until last. You can still buy this collection now however and then add "Traffic Jam" in when it drops near the end of the year. Or you could wait for the ultimate set that will include ALL 10 comics in the series for one big deal - I leave that up to you guys. I want to give my audience as many options as possible for your continued enjoyment of my work, and want to thank you for sticking with me during this epic journey illustrating Stephanie's wettings. There's one left, and in the meantime you have plenty of other stories in my shop to check out starring Stephanie and plenty of other desperate young ladies! The original text for these stories can be found on the following web pages: https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzc.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzo.htm https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbzt.htm

    $7.99

  20. Good morning, As I posted somewhere last night I have been thinking about doing some deliberate leaking / wetting since I became a member of the forum last week. I was thinking to to go to Wal-Mart and buy some pads and briefs. I figured I would wait until sometime in the next week or two when my work takes me to a major city where I'm less likely to run into someone I know. Sad to say in our small village of less than 5000 people, you never know who you will run into and the rumors that will fly as a result. This morning was relatively quiet with no one else around the shop so I thought the heck with it and leak piss into my cotton briefs and the grungy pair of blue jeans I put on this morning that I normally use for painting or staining wood. I drank a full glass of water and was about half way through a coffee when my bladder began hinting it was time to use the bathroom. Letting out the first leaks was difficult, resulting in only a couple of drops here and there. But as I finished my coffee it became easier, with a total of about 15 leaks (averaging 2 seconds in length) every few minutes while sitting in my vinyl office chair - first pic. The last 4 or 5 leaks were about 5 - 6 seconds in length, every 30 seconds or so standing at my desk - second pic. Then it occurred to me, I didn't think to bring an extra change of clothes along to the shop. But outside the shop is a faucet with a garden hose so sprayed my pants down while while I let out a few more leaks....not 5 minutes later my shop buddy came in to pick up something he needed on a jobsite. I told him the garden hose got me while I was washing off a couple of things. LOL. So...my first wetting experience since I was a teenager, nearly 25 years ago
  21. Version 1.0.0

    151 downloads

    In response to Rachel's request for some download help.

    Free

  22. 2,256 downloads

    A little bit of everything in here~ This is the newest compilation by http://video.fc2.com/fr/a/member.php?page=1&kobj_mb_id=13737129#listtop I haven't watched it all the way through, so it may contain nudity, be warned! 09/14/2013: Updated with FC2's "HD" MP4 version only available to premium FC2 members - Kirito

    Free

  23. 251 downloads

    Title taken from FC2. Compilation of three different women peeing on a bathroom floor/near a bathtub.

    Free

  24. Kei

    Public pee #24

    847 downloads

    [i'm just using the file names that they downloaded as, so they may not be uploaded in order.] A compilation of several girls wetting in public, contains nudity.

    Free

  25. Version mp4

    167 downloads

    After an afternoon of several tall glasses of water and five sodas, I relieve myself in my jeans. This is for you girls who need a nice wet fix.

    Free

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