I figured it was better for her to be taking me deep in her sweet pussy rather than her step-father who didn’t deserve her young girl pleasures just...because he was a close family relation.Heidi was most appreciative of my flooding gift and she hoped I might be able to do her a second time later in the week but I knew it was pretty unlikely.I got Maria’s pretty ass on that same trip because she made a point of coming back to the bus by her lonesome and pulling her pants down as well as her. ( I was getting more frustrated)Me: Ok.Hema: Had lunch?Me: No I am in juice/ice cream parlor. You didn’t let me have lunch.Hema: Good, I can full fill your hunger.Me: How? ( As if I don’t know what she is up to)Hema: Find a good spot, where no one can see your phone.Me: Yes I am safe, don’t worry.She started removing her t-shirt and her black brassiere. She started showing her melons one by one. I was aroused and had a hard-on. But I couldn’t do anything as I was in a public place. She started. I felt some go down my wind pipe, I coughed once, twice, and felt the urine shoot past my soft palate, into the back of my nose. “Open your mouth now whore or I’ll fucking kick you again!” I didn’t have to told a third time. I forced my mouth open to accept his stream of piss. He filled my mouth before pinching off the stream. “Swallow!” I looked at him in horror but I could see in his eyes that he meant it. I couldn’t believe it. I was forcing myself to swallow another man’s urine. I was. Mother was a stubborn woman who loved her own father very much. She insisted on honoring the tradition. As a compromise, I was named Doriann Michael Gray, and I grew up using both "Dorry" and "Mike" as nicknames.****About a year ago, I moved into my current apartment. It was a fairly roomy apartment: very large living room, kitchen, bedroom, and bath, and in a pretty good location. I was surprised to get it -- particularly for as little as I had to pay. The rental office said that they'd had.