She kissed my dick on the end and held it to pull me to her. She removed her bra…. She asked me whether I would like to see her pee in front of me�... I said id like to. She said she loved peeing when I watched. She asked me to lie down, and she sat close to my face to pee.. And she asked me to rub her pussy hole as she peed. .. I slowly rubbed her whole and she peed slowly. Her pee dripped through my hand, and she suddenly stopped. She asked me whether I would like to pee on her boobs…. I was. I had nothing left to say, my loss was palpable. Jenny had gone pale and looked shell shocked.Bethany, or Beth as Jenny called her, broke the silence as she started to niggle. Jenny lifted the tiny little body out of the cot and comforted her against her chest. ”She can’t be hungry yet, I only fed her a couple of hours ago,” she said. She was becoming conscious of the noise as Beth began to cry. She lifted the baby to her nose, and said that she probably needed a change. “I suppose they’ve got. (Deciding to listen to the recording of the audio feed the next morning) We both headed out of his room to grab a drink before we went to bed. Looking back as I write this, I have now of course listened to the full recording and know what we missed out on listening to live because we muted the audio on our side to go to sleep. “You really like wearing shoes to bed don’t you? I remember the first time we banged, you wore your heels the whole time and now you’ve got those beautiful red pumps on.”. By the way, how old were you when you first did the nasty?" Cynthia blushed deeply."I was fourteen years old and afraid of dying a virgin. So sue me." I guess you could just decline my invitation and come by tomorrow." That would just be putting off the inevitable, but Carol and I are going to have a nice long mother-daughter talk about safe sex before tonight. Also, it better be a nice restaurant you're taking us to because I'm ordering steak. I haven't had a steak dinner in ages. And perhaps.