.." "I guess I can't help it, Aunt Debby," Kenny said. "She really turns me on! I mean, Mom has these super, big tits, and man, I just love the way he... sweet ass wiggles when she walks, just begging for a cock. God, I get stiff just thinking about it!" "Kenny pleases!" Debby yelped. "How dare you talk that way in front of your aunt!" "You know," Kenny said suddenly, wrinkling his nose. "It smells kind of funny in here!"Debby flushed nearly scarlet, realizing that the only thing Kenny could be. “No, I will not”. He inched closer to me. My head started spinning all of a sudden. A harsh grin flashed on his face. “What… the hell… are you doing…”, I gasped. I had never fainted in my entire life, but now I felt I was very close. “Come with me”, he said, averting his eyes. The dizziness immediately disappeared. I couldn’t not follow him. I was too scared and too curious not to. We reached the edge of the nearby forest. I stopped walking, but he turned around and looked at me with the look. She gagged as it went down her gullet but, somehow,she didn't vomit. His piss stream finally began to diminish and it finallybegan to work its way down her face, between her tits, and in to her hairybush. The odor was overpowering. Angel was trying to look up but all she could see were his buttocks. Yet,from the odor she began to realize what was taking place. She was horrified!She had been fucked and now the heathen was pissing on her colleague! She hadthought hell was a place of fire and. She reflected on Sir William’s handsomeness, his strength, his manliness and his features using the best of her words to keep his memory fresh in Cecelia’s thoughts as well as to brighten her spirit. Often these remembrances seemed to remedy her Lady’s troubled soul. Yet there was intimacy she was unable to describe. Lydia’s virgin heart comprehended none of it even in the depths of imagination. And the days passed. Lydia had exhausted all she remembered and as the weeks passed Cecelia grew.