She sat on the toilet with her legs spread wide and a large blush on her face and chest. It took her a moment or two to get over the shyness and start...peeing. I heard it hissing in the bowl, and saw a little, but not really enough. I'd just have to get her to do it more exposed later.When she was done, she looked up at me and said, "Can I wipe now?" Don't bother, yet," I said, "and keep your legs open. I need to go as well, and I don't want to bother you to get up from the toilet." With that, I. She was a gifted cocksucker. My right arm was underneath me so all I could do was wrap it around her right leg but my left arm was free to roam from her tits and back to her pussy where my mouth was firmly latched, tongue busy. My wife taught me how to eat pussy. I watched her closely many times so I learned well. I've watched my wife's cheeks hallow where her mouth is sucking on a woman's clit. She sucks in first one side of the labia and pulls it out so it stretches, especially if the woman. As she stood I turned around. "Want me to do your front now?" I tried to smile reassuringly, but I'm afraid it was more of a leer."You can do mine," Kelly piped up when Darlene hesitated. She was standing naked just inside the showers."Aren't you supposed to be outside, standing watch?" Traci's doing it. She brought Darlene some clean clothes." Kelly pointed at a bundle of clothes on the bench. "I figured I needed a shower too." There's a girls' shower," I pointed out half-heartedly."Showers. "My uncle took care of Grandma since I was old enough to know what that meant. I always wondered how he could be content to work on a farm in the middle of nowhere and take care of a dear old, woman with osteoarthritis, every day of his life. He was part playmate, part confidant, and part wise old sage to me. I inhaled every word he had to say and learned from everything he did."My Aunt Hattie died when I was too young to realize it had happened, and mother was always suggesting to Daddy that.