My life had completely changed after Chhaya entered my life, it was Sex, Sex and More Sex all the time but as all good things come to an end I got bor...d of the normal stuff with Chhaya and thus I decided to get Kinky and fulfill a Life Long Dream of YES you guessed it right, ‘DRINK PEE RIGHT FROM THE SOURCE’.I decided I did not want to miss out on Chhaya and thus I decided to play it Slow and Safe. My first step was to keep her besides me and surf all the possible Pee Porn sites and show her 2. I also wanted to move somewhere else. The house was way too large for the two of us and I hated the cost and time involved in keeping it up. My wife would not even consider discussing such ridiculous ideas. She wanted her big house, county club, and wealthy friends.At one such gathering, I wandered around the club joining in little conversations here and there about stupid things. The night was getting old and I was nursing my last drink for an hour or so. Sandra, on the other hand, was just. I could see her juices flowing from her pink hole. I understood it as a right movement to have me inside her. I could not forget the moment and joy I felt while entering her beautiful and tight pussy. I spread her legs so wide that I could enter my 9 inches dick deep into her with one stroke. Her juices were bathing my dick from inside. She was grabbing the edges of the bed with every stroke. Lying on bed with back towards me, she was also moving making the fuck as a rhythmic play. Now the. The hinges sounded again, that familiar sound echoing back strangely from my dreams, and it broke me from the spell. I beckoned to him. He stood slowly, like a beast with its eyes trained on a hunter. I held my breast through my gown with a hand and shifted beneath the blankets, so the fabric dipped between my spread thighs. Still afraid to speak, wary that a sound might send him scurrying, I quirked my fingers again. Come. He did. Still slowly, moving gently, almost. The boards of my attic.