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The urgent need to relieve herself wakes her, but she's in no rush. She likes the feeling of her bladder full, the pressure building. She sits on the edge of the bed, her nightgown hiked up, and lets go, a steady stream arching out, darkening the wooden floor. Each pulse of her bladder sends a jolt of pleasure to her pussy. She's always been fascinated by piss, the taboo, the smell, the taste. Today, she's going to indulge her fetish, fully and unapologetically.