Then I pulled her towards me and kissed her sopping wet panties. The taste of her piss was exciting, somehow forbidden fruit. I went back for more, li...king her wet crotch. Sucking her piss into my mouth.“You filthy fucking bitch,” I heard her say softly, then she said, “Well if that’s what you want.”Suddenly her panties swelled and a burst of piss shot through them and into my mouth. I took as much as I could and then swallowed as the rest ran down my face and dripped onto my already soaking. It was easy to find as it consisted of six large tents. He asked for Fraulein von Buskirk and was directed to a tent located behind the others. There he found her, seated under a lone oak tree, reading a book. ‘Guten tag, Fraulein,’ Jeffrey said. ‘Guten tag, Herr Major,’ Katrina replied. She set the book down and smiled. ‘I haven’t seen you in a number of days.’ ‘Yes, I’ve been very busy with all that has been going on. May I sit down, Fraulein?’ ‘Yes, by all means. Please call me Katrina.’. You were always good at that, Jason," Mona said, her head lifting to his. "Why couldn't Frank be like you?"With that she once more kissed his cheek. Her arms tightened around her brother, holding him close.What exactly happened next Jason was never totally sure of. One moment Mona's lips were against his cheek in a sisterly kiss, and in the next instant, her lips were pressed to his. The kiss was far from being sisterly. Her tongue flicked out and taunted his lips, teasing at them, cajoling. I didn’t have three thousand dollars, so I just opted for the permanent arm band.’ He caught her hand as it reached across his body to touch it one more time and pulled her until she fell heavily across his lap. She ended up sideways in a sprawl on his knees. He purred, ‘That’s better. I don’t like a lot of space between us.’ ‘Dan,’ she warned as she tried to right herself, ‘nothing’s happening…’ ‘I want to, but I won’t,’ he said as he intentionally gripped her upturned ass to make her jump. It.