Once my eyes adjusted to the light, I could see that all mom was wearing was a pair of her typical full cut panties. However these were soaked in the ...rotch area. No amount of jilling could make a mess like that, she had pissed her panties! Seconds after that observation, my nose picked up the rank odor of piss. What the devil was going on? Mom wasted little time informing me that she was following the instructions that Ms. Joyce had given her last night. Not only had she deliberately pissed. I was practically glowing. My entire body had been fucked by an insatiable violinist. It was the most incredible experience of my life. I owed it to Felicia to indoctrinate her into a sexual life. It's what she needed to come out of her shell. And I needed pussy again in my life.I walked on to our bedroom and called her in. "Felicia, come here. I'd like to show you something." Yes, ma'am," she answered, scarily. She probably thought her job was in jeopardy.I led her to the free-standing. I had been a little nervous about whatever activity CJ had planned. But I trusted him completely."Heather, this is Beard," CJ introduced."Hey, Heather!" Beard beamed, offering me a hug. "Really great to meet you!" He's a hugger. I should have warned you," CJ laughed.Beard was several inches shorter than CJ but still quite a bit taller than me. Very stocky, but not fat. Both of them had on tactical shorts and boots, with dry-fit shirts. The other vehicle on the parking pad, a black Hummer, must. Her nipples were hard and so suck able. I sucked them straight away, as she started to moan. She whipped as I sucked them. What struck me was the perfectness of her large nipples, how dare they be covered with tassels, they had to be seen to be believed. I could not believe she had two k**s and boobs like this. No way they were breast fed; her boobs were too perfect. There were stretch marks and wrinkles, but that was more from general growth and the ageing process. She was too vain to let any.