The glass was half full as the woman put it to her lips and sipped. Then she leaned over me, her dark skinned breasts brushing against me, as though ...o kiss me. She let my pee dribble from her mouth onto mine. I parted my lips and tasted myself, the salty taste spread across my tongue. She did the same again but this time dribbled the pee down my chest and across my belly before she put her mouth to my cunt. She sucked on it hard and I shuddered as she found my clit again, sucking it hard. Trip and I shared a quick look. Kendall didn’t want to abandon Abby—who wasn’t ready to see Trip yet—so they planned to have breakfast an hour later.“Um ... no,” I said. “She’s gonna eat with her roommate.”Wren knew the story, and she gave Christy an “I’ll tell you later” look. So we shouldered our backpacks and headed toward the Morrill dining hall.Over breakfast, we talked about our summer vacations. Christy told us about London, and some of the places she’d seen. She’d spent the last half of. If you want your little girl to make it in the business, I’m going to need you to help us out here.” I panted at her between thrusting my dick again and again into her daughter’s ass.Melissa’s Mom’s eyes were fixed on her daughter’s grimacing face like a deer trapped in the lights of an oncoming truck and she didn’t look away as she sobbed “You evil fucking bastard! What do you mean?”“You’ll see Babs!” I gasped between thrusts, enjoying the narrowing of her eyes at the use of a nickname, “ now,. I shook my head, though."No. Not right now, anyway. Only girls wear skirts and he isn't going tobe a girl. Just a sissy. I'd like to find him jeans or shorts. Somethinggirlish, though. He'll only wear skirts for special things." My brotherlooked sharply at me when I said that. The salesgirl giggled and seemedto think for a moment."We have a few things that may be just what you're looking for," shesaid brightly."Great!" I beamed back. "Tell you what, you find something for him tomatch the pink.