So I started to pee. First burst surprised her and splashed onto her face, but then she opened her mouth and took next into her mouth. She swallowed a... much and as fast as she could, but some of my urine dripped from her mouth onto her body, and I wasn’t surprised to see Jenny licking every drop of it, but I WAS surprised when Mia and Pannai joined into sharing my piss. I was so fascinated by that picture that I felt sorry when there was no more pee in me. So, I took a bottle of champagne. Lights came on and lots of excited chatter filled the room. “What did I tell you” gushed Tim “wasn’t that slut truly amazing?” I agreed with him but I also had a million question for “that slut” when I got home. “Come on Tim” I said “I need a drink” and we stopped at a pub before going home. I noticed the lights were on when Tim dropped me off so I knew Bev was already home. I let myself in and found her in a robe and sitting on the couch. We looked at each other, unsure who would speak first.. In this box I kept the negatives and all the other prints of the more explicit photos I had taken of Amanda. The negatives seemed to all be there, but I realized that some of my favorite photos of Amanda; her spread out on the carpet with my cum splashed over her tummy and tits; her standing, staring at the camera with a sultry look on her face and her pink-chequered cotton bathrobe fallen open exposing her wet, naked body; her kneeling with my cock in her mouth; another showing her holding out. Long slow stroke of my fingers, purposefully avoiding my clit, waiting until I was soaking wet to even insert one finger. But one wasn't enough, I needed more, needed to feel stretched. I jumped to three fingers, loving the way my outer lips strained just a little bit to accomidate the sudden change. I continued reading, continued teasing until I got used to my fingers, but I still craved more, I still hadn't cum. I started to gently tease my clit until I teetered on the very edge bliss...And.