"Thanks for the praise, ladies, but enough is enough. Margie, I'll start on number eleven tomorrow afternoon, if that's okay with you."She caught him ...n a hug before he could escape. "You keep your own schedule, honey. I'm just please you're here to help out an old fat lady."He kissed her on the forehead. "We're helping each other out. Now, if you'll lock up the room, I think I'll go jump in the shower. Good night." Yes, honey, you get your rest." Margie patted him on the back.Jennie reached. Her eyes played across my face, then my body, then back into my eyes. Then she moved, she slipped forward on top of me. Wow! That was one hell of a feeling. It was only compounded when she slipped backwards. Although she had made the move, she lost focus for a second.She repeated the action, only this time she carried on moving her hips further back. Kissing me intently, playing her tongue around mine, I felt her nails draw across my skin, past my chest to my stomach. She then pushed her hands. Katie's mom rode along so Katie and I were in the back seat. We held hands and finger wrestled then Katie 'got fresh' and started 'finger-walking' up the inside of my thigh. I shook my head and she grinned broadly, scrunched her face up and shook her head sideways to signal that it didn't matter. But I persisted and she stopped.All the time she was chattering away about the car, trying to find out more about it."You'll just have to wait." Her dad said for about the 20th time.Finally we pulled. He locked eyes with me and slowly drank my piss. He was clearly enjoying it. I made a small satisfied sound as he continued drinking. His eyes warmed.“So good…” I murmured, watching him.When I was done, he eased the catheter out and licked the errant drops from my seam and taint.“I like having my ass eaten sometimes.”“I’ll keep that in mind,” I assured him.“You…like pain?”“Yeah.”“I don’t think I’d ever be able to do anything more than, you know, be playful.”He stood up and walked away before I.