I felt her fingernails digging into me and, just as I reached the point of no return, she whispered in my ear, "I pissed in your mouth when I came.”... thought my head was going to explode with pleasure and I felt myself stiffen.“You swallowed it, David, you drank my piss.”We slept for an hour or so and woke up together, my head on her chest and mouth touching a nipple. I flicked my tongue out and licked it causing her to giggle.“Pervert,” she laughed. “I need to get up and pee.”“Me too,” I said. Her hips and thighs were now virtually straight up and down with little if any curvature to her figure at all. Her face, though still beautiful, bore no makeup except for a little rouge on her cheeks and a hint of lipstick making her look like many of the adolescent beauty contest wannabes. She wore her hair in pigtails or ponytail and consented to all the mannerisms Randy wanted. She dressed like an adolescent and even talked in a kittenish purr. Of course every hair, except on her head, had. She almost fell over as she spun her head to see what had caused the searing pain in her arse cheeks. Tim laughed as he held up the twenty inch leather paddle which had just left the bright red area of skin on his mother's arse. He told her, "I never gave you permission, bitch to touch my cock let alone to take it in your slutty mouth!"A shocked and yet very excited Alison asked, "Where did you get the paddle from Tim"From Grandma was his reply and he then went on to explain that Grandma had. How were we both going to get back on my 4-wheeler, which like Audrey's was a one seater. After some wiggling and moving around, we both managed to get on the seat. Audrey was small so she was able to sit in front of me, half in my lap, and half in the seat while I reached around her to grab the handlebars.We started off down the trail as Audrey settled back into me. We had no issues at first, but as Murphy said, what can go wrong will go wrong. The trail was bumpy and two people on the one.