It seemed to involve a lot of pushing and shoving but very little control of the ball.I jumped in the pool and headed for a huge inner tube floating n...ar the opposite edge. I’d just gotten myself onto it when I felt someone’s hand warm on my knee. I turned to see Heather smiling.“Off, Buddy. This thing is mine.”“Yeah? Finder’s keepers, Heather, right?”I heard her laugh as she let go of my knee and grabbed on to the tube and tried to lever herself on board. Instead the tube flipped over and as I. "The Headquarters of the Secret Cuckold Society"The source of the voice starts to move closer to your chair and a masked figure of ambiguous sex steps in front of you."The what?" you say."The Headquarters of the Secret Cuckold Society"You've never heard of this fetish-oriented society before. Naturally, this makes you curious as to what they want with you."I-I'm not a cuckold though?"You say this as as an attempt to have them free you from your chair, but deep down you know that you're a. I smiled awkwardly, trying to come up with a lie, “Um, yea, I have another party to get to.” She frowned sarcastically, “Aww come on, Sarah, just stay for one more dance. You can join me and my friends!” she perked up. I quickly placed my drink down as she began tugging me by the wrist towards the mass of sweaty, drunk, horny young adults. As a new song started, the group of us began dancing. I began to mimic their moves, hoping not to look as awkward as I felt. A few minutes in, I began to. Her urine had formed a pool inside the bathtub.I stepped out of the bathtub and asked her to kneel inside the bathtub… she knelt with her legs folded below her ass. Her thighs and ass got wet in the pool of urine. I stepped into the pool of urine inside the bathtub and stood in front of her with my hard dick dangling in front of her eyes. She held my dick and smiled at me… and i began to piddle over her face and the water trickled over her neck and breasts and stomach and reached her thighs….