They were uptight, and they could not even talk to her about sex. A friend clued her in, and introduced her to some books on the subject. She read the... so many times that she could recite them. Now she was in her first REAL sexual experiences, all from a chance meeting, and she now wanted to try out all that she had read. Jennifer prepared herself. She relaxed the back of her throat, produced a little more saliva, then slowly devouring Eric’s cock until her lips touched the base. Her lips felt. Piss was streaming out of her now, unrestrained, uninhibited. I groaned and put my head in my hands: there was nothing now I could have done anyway: even if I had grabbed her and pulled her away, she was in full flow and would only have pissed on my mother's carpet. For a moment it was as though time was frozen: Kay poised above my mother's drawer; me poised with my head in my hands, hardly daring to watch her. The only sound and movement came from her piss, as it hissed down onto the various. There was a momentary awkward pause. We were both watching some How to Build It car show. I was wondering why it was on this channel, and she wasn’t talking. Say something funny, fool, I thought to myself.Then, “I used to have a '67 Mustang when I was in my twenties. These shows are pretty cool if you know what they’re talking about.”My relief may have well been written on my face with a Sharpie.“You okay?”I laughed, “Yes, I flipped on the TV and this channel was on. I figured right away there. Without wasting time I took her in my lap bought her to the bedroom and threw her on the soft bed, she lied on it and I slept by her side and started smooching her and lifted her top a little bit and was running my fingers over her navel(she had a navel ring too) for about 5 mins.Contuning the smooching which she was thoroughly enjoying I lifted her top further n ultimately made her nude, I was surprised to see that she didn’t wear a bra underneath and her big fair boobs were naked in front of.