?Get under me and open your mouth,? she instructed me. Slowly she let go a small trickle of urine that fell into my gaping mouth. She stopped a bit ...o allow me to catch up and swallow. She repeated this until she had emptied herself into me. Then, as it was now my custom, I licked her dry. She smiled and said, ?Good, I like that.?The next morning as I waited in the bathroom, she came in and stood in that very same place before. She lifted her night shift and again I found myself drinking. He started working it in and out going a little deeper each push until I could feel it sliding past my tonsils and in to my tight throat.Ron told Johnny that he was gonna enjoy feeding me with his cock as he continued to push his cock in to my throat. When he would pull out to let me catch my breath I could taste a salty liquid on my tongue. I was still pushing the billy in and out of my ass and he took my free hand and told me to pull on his nuts sack while he continued fucking my face. I. Kya tum apni beti sushma ki shaadi mein mujhay bulanay ayi ho?”…Shantibai stuttered…”ji…ji..sahib…haan”. I replied “theek hai…idhar aago…baitho zameen par”. She fearfully and hesitantly came closer and sat on the floor…still shocked to see what she was seeing. I could see the anguish in Champa’s eyes as she continued to suck my cock even as her mom stood a few feet away…she was well aware of what would happen to her if she stopped sucking. I took mercy on her and pulled my cock from her mouth. During lunch she would get mad when I would walk around the cafeteria socializing. My other friends always said " Why doesn't she want to be around everyone else? Why is she always reading books" they would ask, and I would defend her because she really was my friend. Amanda always bought me gifts. A new diary, all the Donald Goines Editions. a Sony Walkman, She always bought me things. I figured she was rich so I just enjoyed the accolades I received from her. My other friends called her " My.