Whispered Desires of squatting to pee

Naked under the full moon in squatting to pee, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “squatting to pee” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “squatting to pee… squatting to pee… harder squatting to pee!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “squatting to pee” trails.