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Found this awsome gallery that I need to show you. It features a brunette taking a piss in her garden. See her getting down and dirty before she lets the urine flow!

Found this awsome gallery that I need to show you. It features a brunette taking a piss in her garden. See her getting down and dirty before she lets the urine flow!
It looks like this camera man found a great location to capture amateur chicks pissing. It’s like one after another, after another stop here, inside this empty, abandoned building to piss. They just pull down there jeans, panties and squat down to take a piss. Even when one of the girls notices the hidden camera and points it out to her friend, it doesn’t stop them from pissing there. Check out these photos of these urinating babes, courtesy of Piss Hunters.
Piss Hunters is an authentic piss fetish site and it stays true to the details of the niche. The team of photographers has caught hundreds, maybe even thousands of real amateur babes pissing. They set up hidden cameras in places where women piss from tiny hidden cameras in bathrooms to the always popular "open air" public toilets like the one in today’s photos. I know you want to check out this site, so what are you waiting for.

Kind of raw and kinky watersports movie with a simple theme! Tie a chick to a three after giving her lots to drink! Well, I love it and I’m sure you’ll to!
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The hidden video camera was set up in the perfect location in this abandoned building. Girls are always leaving the pub next door and stopping her to relieve themselves before heading off to their next destination. Today, the video camera caught cute, brunette teen squatting down and taking a piss. She pulls up her dress, pulls down her panties and the pee comes flowing out of her. She’s almost done with her pee break, when she spots the hidden video camera. However, instead of being disgusted by it, it seems that this teen is turned on by it. She even puts on a little show for the camera and makes sure the camera gets a few good looks before she heads out of the building. Check out the video clips, courtesy of Piss Hunters.
Click here to see more of the Piss Hunters action. Piss Hunters has some of the hottest pee action ever caught on film. There you can see videos from cameras set up in public bathrooms and other places where women are always urinating. Some of my favorite videos, however are like this one. It doesn’t have to take place in a bathroom, just anywhere a female squats down and pees. Right now, they have over 3300 full length videos and they’re always adding more.

I love watching this hot bitch. She is indoors relaxing in her sofa masturbating! See her rub herself off and then she takes a massive piss! Super watersports action in this one!
Morgan Moore, in her loose-fitting floral patterned satin blouse is a lady who’s on her way to the top, and will do whatever it takes to get there. Today it happens to involve getting on top of some serious cock meat. He works his expert hands over her silky blouse and smooth silk skirt, then slides his hands between her legs to appraise her priceless, well-maintained snatch. He makes her so horny, she gets on her knees and starts teasing his dick with her shirt, then starts blowing him. The two can’t wait any longer and as fast as Morgan can spread her long legs, he is licking her pussy, and soon after his dick has found It’s way inside of her, plowing her raw from the back, then switching it up a few different ways until he lays her down and drops a thick white load all over her silk blouse. Then once he’s dropped his load, he douses her in a fountain of golden yellow piss, which she greedily rubs into her body and through her clothes. For the best of piss porn the only place to go is FullyClothedPissing.com!
I’m an 18-year-old high school student and umm… wetting has become my kink so to speak. So here are the events from one Sunday afternoon. Enjoy.
It was a very… hmm… for lack of better words, interesting afternoon. Really, such a shame that you left as soon as you did.
I guess I was a bit bored after you left seeing as I was all alone in an empty house. Since there was nothing better to do I went through some old clothes and was pleasantly surprised to find a long lost pair of light tan corduroy pants. I tried them on to see if they still fit, and to an extent they did…
While reading a very catchy novel Alice gets really desperate and spurts jets of piss in her jeans, wetting herself.
Alice was reading a very catchy novel and felt really desperate to pee, but she decided to go to the bathroom after finishing the current chapter. She never got a chance, she started spurting piss in her jeans wetting herself. As you can see this is a really cool clip, you can really feel the pressure of her urine and its warmth. You can hear the hissing sound of her piss going and going in her pants.
My name is Anna and I’m 24 years old, blonde, thin but not a skeleton, and neither tall nor short… well enough description. Anyway, since I was a kid I’ve always had the habit of only peeing at home when possible, so I developed pretty good bladder control. One day I was coming back from a trip with Jessica and Dave, two friends of mine. It was a five hour car trip so as we were coming close to a gas station Dave asked if we should stop to pee.
Alice was hanging her towels to dry and she never realized how desperate she was untill the piss started gushing out urinating all over herself pissing on the floor.
Again Alice loses control over her bladder urinating her really sexy grey tights. You can really feel the warmth of her piss wetting her pants and panties. Look at the female desperation video gallery for more insight on this clip
She stood stiffly with legs clenched tight and both hands pushed firmly against her groin. A gorgeous brunette, her exotic tanned features contorted by a longing desperation that served only to enhance her natural beauty. Robbo felt his penis harden inside his jeans. There was nothing she could do now. A slight sigh and a faint look of shocked realization started to form on her face. Then the first trickle as her long held urine started to seep down the inside of her stocking clad legs from under her pristine white dress. There was no avoiding it now. She was wetting herself!
Samantha stood at the supermarket checkout regretting her decision to do her shopping before going to the toilet. She found herself hopping uncomfortably from foot to foot as her goods were scanned and she packed the shopping into bags. And it didn’t help that the scanner wouldn’t read one of the items, and so the checkout girl had to call the supervisor to sort it out. It was all adding to the time spent waiting, time Samantha was rapidly realising she didn’t have. As she paid and loaded the last of the bags into her trolley she felt a small dribble of pee escape into her knickers. She thought to herself how lucky it was she was wearing a skirt and not jeans. She rushed to her car trying desperately to hold on, threw her shopping in and took the trolley to the trolley park. She thought her knickers were a bit wet, but she wasn’t sure how wet. Straining not to lose control she walked as quickly as she could to the toilets, which luckily were nearby. She was horrified to find all three cubicles in use. As she waited she felt another spurt escape. By now her hand was up her skirt holding herself to try to prevent any more pee escaping. She could tell now that her knickers were very definitely wet. After what seemed like ages one of the cubicle doors opened and a lady who looked like her old headmistress came out. Samantha was in no mood to stop and chat and got in as quickly as possible and locked the door. By this stage Samantha knew it was too late as she was now uncontrollably wetting herself. It was as much as she could do to pull up her skirt and sit down on the toilet and pee through her knickers. Having to take home a pair of wet knickers would be inconvenient, but the relief of at last being able to empty her bladder was far more important.
Hannah’s pee dribbled delicately through her white cotton knickers. Head tilted back, eyes tight shut; she worked her fingers in slow orgasmic circles as she gently peed. The wetness, the excitement, and then the lounge door swung open and Hannah let out a great gush into her knickers in surprise.
"Kirsty you startled me," she complained to her grinning flat mate. Kirsty always liked to see her friend pleasure herself in front of some dirty watersports video.
"What is it? Another pee movie?" asked Kirsty. She peered at the screen and started to feel a bit concerned at Hannah’s surprise choice of sexual stimulation.
Saturday night and Lemonade was packed from wall to wall with gorgeous girls. Stella looked around her in wonder. Her London friends had been right; Lemonade was definitely Manchester’s hottest lesbian nightclub. Quality tunes pulsed from the decks and quality girls filled every corner. Serious female talent stretched from the strobing dance floor to the secluded alcoves where several sets of faces were already pressed together.
A girl, that was what Stella needed now. There was definitely enough to choose from. Some possibilities had already caught her gaze- maybe the strawberry blonde at the bar, or the little Chinese girl. Yes, the little Chinese girl in the even smaller tight white dress had definitely caught her eye. She was wriggling her hips and pulsing her legs but not in time to the music. Could this little oriental bundle of sex be desperate for the loo? Wow, this girl could really fulfill some of Stella’s dirtiest fantasies. The Chinese girl continued to agitatedly cross and uncross her legs, then turned to make her way through the crowd. Stella watched her leave, her swaying hips were really stirring up Stella’s juices, and then the girl turned and flashed Stella a quick smile. Stella’s heart jumped, and she quickly followed. The girl weaved her way through the crowd and into the ladies restroom. Stella had a mild need for the loo anyway. May be she could get into the next cubical. Listen to the Chinese girl’s sacred waters tinkling into the pan. That wouldn’t be a bad start to the evening.
Alice likes flowers, and, she was gathering some, when, she completely lost control of her bladder in her pants wetting and urinating her pants.
Alice enjoys the nature, loves gathering flowers, today she was looking for the beautiful little flowers event though she was really desperate to pee.
Jennifer struggled against her bonds, but there was no escape. Sweating slightly from her excursions she lay there, panting and stared up from her living room floor. She was bored of doing dishes every day and had wanted more excitement in her life, so her husband suggested joining the local swingers club. She was intrigued, but she hadn’t quite expected this. The meal had gone down great. She had cooked a grand feast for George her husband, and Tom and his wife Pat. There had been lots of wine on offer, which admittedly she had consumed quite heavily to calm her nerves.
Now her husband had whisked Pat up to the bedroom and Jennifer had been left handcuffed on the carpet. What’s more she was beginning to wish that she had made use of the bathroom before holding out her hands for the handcuffs. She had not expected to be left bound for quite so long.
Alice gets home really drunk, she barely opens the bathroom door and loses right there in her really sexy pants. Pissing herself wetting her pants drunk desperation
Alice does not drink too much but this time she is coming home from a party and she held her piss on her way home in the taxi. When she got home she barely opened the door to her bathroom and loses control of her full bladder right there on the doorstep and pisses her really sexy pants. Instant access to full clip
Lucy hobbled hurriedly up to the ladies loo with her hand clasped firmly between her legs. "Please Miss Susan," she pleaded. "I really need to go to the little girls’ room." Susan was in the middle of smoothing a "Toilet Closed" sign onto the toilet door. She had made this, her third desperation party, a fancy dress school disco themed party and it was so good to see everyone really getting into the spirit of it. Lucy was wearing a short blue pleated skirt, which was now bunched firmly between her legs, and her blonde pigtails and pained expression really completed the effect.
Alice was sitting on her nice chair on the balcony looking out the window, when, disaster struck, her bladder could not take it anymore. She simply lost control wetting herself in that same spot.
Alice has a problem, every day she sits on her chair on the balcony looking out the window. Today was not her lucky day, she simply lost control wetting herself in that same spot. Enjoy
Anne’s fingers flew across the keyboard at a rate of knots. Sally, her colleague, was on holiday in Cromer and so instead of working her usual three mornings, she’d been asked to put in a full five-day week. Clive, her boss, was throwing work at her from all directions and it was proving difficult to keep up, let alone maintain a sense of composure. She paused momentarily, draining the last drops of coffee in her cup - the fourth she’d had that morning. Excessive though it was, she needed all those infusions of caffeine, a necessity just enabling her to keep going, especially as the week was ending and fatigue was starting to set in.
Looking at her watch she noticed that it was ten past twelve. Another five minutes and she’d be able to knock off for her lunch break, or so she supposed, and have forty-five minutes of quality time to herself. It was pouring with rain outside but she’d follow her usual routine, hurrying up to the Cathedral to use the ladies’ loo in the cloisters, go to the 12:30 Communion in St Edmund’s Chapel - a brief twenty minute celebration geared to city workers, grab a quick sandwich from the Chapter Tea Rooms and hurry back to work.