That got me more crazy for it. I warp myself around him and he lift me up and pin me against the wall. My little body was off the floor and he was pou...ding me away.He put me down and turn me around to face the wall as he grab my hips and pull me towards him, I bend over as he went back in. He hold me from my wist as he started to ram me against the wall as he was squeezing my breast and the other cover my mouth. He was driving me crazy as he pounding me and my ass was only cover from him. They had tamed each other. It was kind of cute."Well, from my experience," and I knew she had plenty with this, "You're still not exclusive until he says something. So, in my opinion, get looking for another hottie."We jogged about a block. "And another plus ... the more guys you have, the less you're going to think about Luke."I guess I made a face or something."Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to bring him up." No, it's fine. I'm getting over him. I have to." I hate to say this again, but I was really. He turned me around and pushed me down to my knees. He moved behind me again and I could not hear him moving. I turned and looked behind me just as what felt like the coldest thing ever poured down my back and down my ass. And then he was licking it slowly from my skin.He kept pouring it slowly over my ass, and ran his tongue after it. After a while, I realized it was champagne. Where he got it from I had no idea, but it was fucking sexy that he was licking my champagne coverd ass, so I never. A moment later, though, I’d let go of him and he was thirstily swallowing my piss like a dying man in the desert. I’d taken a lot of my own dad’s piss, especially when I was newly turned, and gulped it down like water. It was an amazing feeling to see it now from my dad’s perspective, to see my own piss flowing down my son’s throat.When the stream ended, he slurped up the last few drops of piss directly from the tap. I pulled him to his feet and kissed him again, savouring the taste of piss in.