A fleeting moment of my husband, whom I should be doing this with entered my head and disappeared just as quick. I was ready to fuck but aware that I ...eeded to pee. It was like he'd read my mind. He started to chant, pulled my legs apart even wider than they were already and placed his hand on my stomach and rubbed in circles until I felt really hot. Without warning I felt the rush and pee'd were I was sat .. In his lap. It felt so good just to let go. The relief was immense. He was chanting. But around ten thirty, Jim could clearly be seen laying on the bed, with Becca, wearing a bathrobe standing next to the bed. Jim reached up and pulled at the belt on the robe, smiling as it fell open, and off Becca’s shoulders, falling to the floor, revealing Helen’s own underwear. Underwear she had bought to excite Jim, but had not yet worn.This was the last straw. Helen knew she couldn’t take anymore, but also knew she could not bring it out into the open. If she raised hell, Jim may just. " "After?" "Well, first we made fools of ourselves by showing up at his 4th party uninvited.The guards just laughed us away. We even tried to talk some of the guys intogetting us in, but it seemed if you didn't have an invitation you didn't getin. We really felt like a couple of losers." (Candy giggled.) "And after that I didn't think about it much until I got home for Christmasbreak. (Debbie went to some fancy university in Europe.) Mary called me thefirst day I was back, excited that she ran. Gretchen filled Katrina's bowl with golden liquid before her piss stream finally faded. When Katrina saw the last few dribbles of pee fall from her daughter's pussy she moved the bowl back under her ass. She gently pushed her index finger into Gretchen's tight asshole and pushed slowly upwards, probing for some of the sweet anal fruit she longed for. When her finger found resistance, she pushed back at it, then pulled her brown stained finger from Gretchen's warm shit oven.All three watched in.