Swat. Since I couldn't stand up, I kicked my legs back and forth to relieve the pain of the sting. "Good, I see that you are beginning to really feel ...he spanking," he said. Then SWAT, and this time I really started wildly kicking my feet. "We can't have you kicking your feet like that,” he said. "I guess I will need to secure them like your hands." Then I felt him grab one of my ankles, put a cuff on it, and secure it to one of the legs. Then he did the same with my other ankle. Now I. All the while moaning and squealing and urging him on. She, at one stage, told David she hated her husband and what a dud fuck he was. David told her I had said how pathetic he was. He also mentioned how he and I were raising extra money. He even told her how I had made out with women.I had fallen asleep in the chair when I was awakened by David and Christine entering the room. I looked up and they were both naked. Obviously they had been having sex. “OK sleepy head” said Christine “David has. I drank the whole yellow mess at once and enjoyed the feeling as mummy’s salty pee ran down my throat. We repeated the whole procedure until mum was all empty and I had drunken all her pee. “Now lick mummy clean honey” she said.“No, I won’t I have something else in mind.” I said and knew mum would like the plan I had developed. “We will leave the last drops in there, so I always know your pussy is dripping from pee and whenever I think of it I will be remembered of my mummy’s sweet pee dripping. Okay.”“Yeah. How was your day?”“Hung out with the photographer, just to develop the film. Well, we fucked, but I let him know he wasn’t for me.”“How did he take it?”“Disappointed I guess.”“Who can blame him?”“Thanks. He did okay once I sucked him off. You seem to have given me better luck. I actually came pretty hard.”“Good to hear,” he chuckled.“You don’t care about me fucking around?”“I care that you haven’t found the right guy.”“I have though. You still trying to palm me off?”“That was.