.Cindy returned behind me. She lubed up a cathater into my cock. Next she inflated the bulb on the end, inside my bladder and gave it a good painful... tug to make sure I was sealed. Cindy then opened a cabinet door in front of me and pulled out two more full gallon jugs of old piss. "I've got a couple kinky girlfriends that have been saving this for about a week" she explained. "It gets pretty ripe when it sits out in the sun for a few days....You're gonna drink this too...all of. The one thing she did say was thank you for the help and that she loved and appreciated me.Dumbfounded, I gave my mom a hug and a kiss, not as passionate as she had shared with my brother of course, and I told her I would meet her at dinner soon and with that, I left and went to my room to get dressed. As I dressed I looked back on the events of the day and still couldn’t figure out what the hell was happening. I made up my mind that I was going to say something at dinner. I had to get to the. She had a deep cleavage which was moderately exposed.She opened the lock of the door and let me in.. I got my luggage into the room and she mentioned she would be there until dark and prepare some food. I agreed and said I would freshen up as I was very tired. She kept staring at my physique, and particularly at my crotch which I was very uncomfortable about.Without talking much I got unpacking and got my stuff from the bag that I needed to change. Usually living in hotels I don’t have anyone. The mood was definitely romantic with the sound of the wind outside reminding them that an icy rain was coming. The moaning of the wind balanced nicely with the soft jazz coming from the CD player in the bedroom. Paul laid two fingers on a budding nipple and drew the washcloth down the middle of her chest with the other. Carol squirmed delightedly as the rough cloth dragged over her right nipple, one that he had been chewing on perhaps a bit too much a while ago. Within minutes Paul found.