“Lick all the pee off my fanny!” She positioned herself onto his mouth, and he began licking. She grabbed his head and pulled him in tighter. Lick... Lick!” she ordered. “You like the taste of my pee, don't you?” She ground her hungry cunt onto his face. “Don't you?” she demanded. A muffled “Yes.” came from between her legs. “Good. Next time I might let you have it all. I might piss in your mouth!” She pulled his head away/ “On your back!” she ordered. He lay back on the floor and she sat astride. She walked gingerly to the bathroom, probably as a result of my attentions in the early hours of the morning. Throwing a bathrobe on, I went down to the kitchen, thinking of paying Lynette a visit.Brett was already up and about; when he saw me, he poured me a mug of coffee. The clock on the wall read 11:00."What's the plan for today?" I asked."Yesterday we concentrated on her back," he said, "today; we will devote our attentions mostly to her breasts." I'll go check on her," I suggested."Don't. He started asking me about school and classes and my friends and I told him all about my life at school. I told him how when I drink vodka or tequila; I get extremely horny. My daddy left to go to the bathroom and I got up to get some juice. I saw he had cranberry juice in the refrigerator. I decided to make myself a mix drink, knowing that my daddy wouldn't mind. I made a vodka and cranberry drink and sat down on the couch with it. It's my favorite drink and I took slow sips so I wouldn't get. ‘Honey,’ she murmured, sleepily. Despite herself, Julia kissed Karen on the mouth, slowly sucking at her lower lip. ‘Hey,’ she said. ‘I … I don’t know what to say …’ Karen said. ‘I can’t stop thinking about you.’ ‘Nor me,’ Julia replied. ‘But I’m not a lesbian.’ She tried to think of the last man she’d had sex with. A stranger’s face flashed in her mind, hovering a few inches from Julia’s face, straining, the name ‘Ted’ bobbed up from the depths. Julia gasped. Karen looked at her. ‘What?’.