She loved her daddy, but she hated the taste of his pee. Her lips stayed wrapped around the head of his half-hard cock and she sucked a little to let ...im know she was ready.He peed again, less this time. She knew she only had to finish four mouthfuls, and the rest would go into the toilet. She had eaten breakfast already - piss upset her stomach, and it was even worse when she drank without some food in her belly.Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to quell the rising nausea, and as he filled her. Finally we reached the bar, where I stood in front of the bar and john behind me holding my hip, by now his meat became 9 inches, I can feel that snake touching my waist from behind. Ordered him a costliest drink which he wished to drink from long time.Took his hand and placed on one of my boob over the tube tank as it is dark in the bar, even if someone see that no one will care, I got a big set of boobs but his hand almost covered most of it, he is slowly caressing it. After taking the drink. Herman was tall and I knew he had a big dick. (see Lawn mowing.)We sat around the living room table and talked a little and drank some wine. Karl eventually suggested that we play strip poker.Sven found a deck of cards. Everyone was dealt one card each. The one who got the lowest card had to take off one optional garment. Herman lost and took off his t-shirt. Mom and Helen cheered. He was brown and had a trained body."Are you sunbathing," Helen asked."No, we've been on a vacation to Tenerife,". But somewhere we felt things were getting boring and monotonous.One casual day, I asked her about partner swapping with someone. She was quite excited and totally in for it. I started looking for swinger parties in Bangalore, couple swapping Ads. But I felt those were too fake and I was desperately looking for some real fun couple to swap.So now the actual story starts.I did my entire schooling in boarding school in Ooty and we friends grew up together for like 10 years. The bonding between.