My partner in the show, for apparently it was the cluster of men round the doorway watching which had drawn the storeman's attention, began to unfaste... the buckles. Pausing at my crotch he slid two fingers into my vagina I gave an involuntary shudder. 'You're not ready yet to quit playing games are you?' he whispered.' Would you like me to organise you a little more fun' as I replaced my dress I asked him what he had in mind. Secretly, I didn't want to be whisked away someplace Gary couldn't. Her honey colored urine shot out from her body again down onto the green grass and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. Her pee stained the grass yellow as it continued to gush from her body, her free hand found her pebbled nipple and began to roll and pinch it. Moans flew from her parted lips as the pee continued to squirt thickly onto the ground below—watering it nicely with her urine. But, before her bladder ran out, she closed her nether-lips and stood up, flexing her legs and her eyes. He quickly got in the shower, hoping he could wash the shame away along with last night's sweat. Eric washed himself, but the strong taste of semen in his mouth reminded him of what he had just done. 'What is wrong with me?'**********************************LATER THAT DAYEric sat in his cubicle, head in his hands, sweat practically dripping from his forehead. He looked at the clock for the thousandth time only to groan in frustration. 'Not even 4 o'clock,' he thought. It felt like he had been. That was our secret, and it helped bond us even though there was nearly twenty years between us, we played mother and daughter, and Jennie, over that hazy Summer, slowly introduced me to pleasuring men, and while I performed oral, she got off watching, and I learned what it was like to swallow huge ejaculations, as these men watched Jennie masturbate.Uncle Peter was on a two-on and two-off schedule working in the oil industry, and his first night back was always about sex, and I caught them on.