"Ahhh... oooooh, yes! Piss on Mother's cunt, Rich! Oh. God, yes! Squirt your hot piss all over Mother's fucking hot cunt!"Rich sprayed her crotch copi...usly, her inner thighs gleaming in his piss now. Her cunt throbbed as his hot piss drenched it, and her hand flew to her tits, darting from one to the other, pulling and twisting on her nipples."My tits!" she screamed. "Piss on Mother's tits, too!"Rich lifted his cock, pissing up her stomach.Roxie squeezed her tits together, nipples almost. “Follow me m’dear.” Again he took me by the hand and began to lead me toward a set of stairs. He allowed me to climb the stairs first with him following close behind. Now I am not sure if it was so he could watch my ass from behind as I treaded up the stair case or if he was just being a gentleman. My head was spinning from the music and all the beer anyway and traversing up the huge stairs was no easy matter for me. I was already feeling the effects of the alcohol in my system. I swayed. That I was driving her wild with my licking and tonguing. She groaned, her eyes rolling back into her head. My fingers plunged faster and faster in and out of my cunt. I stirred myself to a hot froth. It was amazing. I was eating Tonya out. I was giving my friend such bliss. I wanted to cum so hard. My pussy squeezed about my fingers, increasing the silky friction.Swelling my orgasm.My tongue swirled around her clit. Then I nibbled on the bud. Her fingers gripped my fiery hair. She wasn't. " I replied.We didn't communicate all that day yet my mind was constantly on the events of that evening: Was she going to meet her lover? What were they going to do? What was it going to be like when she got home? Did she suspect that I knew?At around 7:00, I headed home to an empty house, as I expected. There was a note on the fridge:"Dinner's in here, microwave for 3 mins. I'll call you if I need a ride, otherwise, don't feel a need to wait up. Love you."I made a drink and ate my dinner. I.