Her piss tasted well for me and we both returned to the bed.After this is over i poured a glass of wine in a cup and made her to squirt her urin... to the wine.It made good cocktail. I drank it with great fun.then she spread her thighs and then i tasted her pussy with my sweet tongue ,.My tongue lasted even for a half an hour for licking and for fingering. her orgasms got out and i ate it . It is the best drink i ever eated. Then she sucked my cock with her cherry lips my 6 inched. "Let's get goin', Fuzzy," Lash LaRue said, and he and Fuzzy mounted their horses.Their steeds reared up. Lash LaRue and Fuzzy spurred their horses and galloped outta town.It was my ninth summer, pushing for my tenth year.Things had changed. I knew it as I watched this absurdly outdated B-grade western for the third time, the first time being with Uncle Johnny when I was five years old. At ten I bid a fond but not reluctant farewell to Lash LaRue and Tex Ritter and Roy Rogers.Martha Jane had. At this point, she said that she wanted to make sure that no one would disturb us (rather, catch us in the act).“Amit, let me check and see what Amma (mother) is doing – I’ll be right back”She hastily left the room, but was back quickly, and proceeded to take off my shorts and underwear, and she took off her blouse, but kept her bra and skirt on.By now, I was bolder and had all the courage that I needed – besides, my cock was erect. Throwing caution to the winds, I reached over, unhooked her. He had brown hair that was short and shaggy and his face had a few days of scruffy growth on it. Eric wasn't out of shape but nowhere near as fit as Brad was, I could tell there wasn't a six pack hiding under his navy blue t-shirt. I stood up and shook his hand, and he had a nice firm handshake. My mind was racing, wondering what exactly Brad had told him about me."Eric and I have been working closely together since I transferred. I think you guys would really hit it off. And this is his son.