She hesitated a while and I told to go for piss in the bathroom rather than the toilet. We both went inside the bathroom without switching on the ligh.... I locked the door and she moved away from me for pissing near the wash stone. As I was very horny on her and I wanted to act according to my impulse at that time. One crooked idea came like I saw in many pissing movies men use to drink the piss of the women while they are doing it.So in that way, I want to drink her while pissing. I went to her. Cass took a deep breath. “One.”“What is my name Cassandra?”“M Mr. French or Ssssir.”“That’s right. Now we will begin again and respond correctly this time.”WAP.“One Sir.”WAP. “Two Sir.”WAP.“T three Sir.”WAP.“Four Sir.” Cass squeaked, trying to cry. Her ass was on fire. She could feel the welts begin to raise on her upturned behind.WAP. “Five Sir. “WAP. “Six Sir.”WAP. WAP.“Seven…eight Sir.” Cass didn’t dare mention the fact that he had added one before she could count it.WAP.“N nine Sir.“ She. Sonja had indicated that the road was under construction to Lubbock so I took her seriously and made sure my water was filled and the music was good.I had switched to Sirius and was listening to a 70's station that played good music without living at a disco.I was just pulling into Lubbock when I switched the Sirius to a local station to see what was going on in town. I did want to see if there was a Buddy Holly museum. I saw a couple of signs and followed them to an old house that was. One guy actually had his hand under a woman’s skirt and her nix were around her knees. He was obviously touching her clit or fingering her pussy as her head was thrown back and she was humping his hand. I’m ashamed to say I couldn’t take my eyes away from the spectacle and could feel myself getting as hot as she was. I could feel my juices wetting my white nix and so wished I could shove my hand there and work myself off. All I could do was open and close my thighs giving me the feeling.