When our bladders were empty, she got up and showered off all the piss that had landed all over her glistening brown body."OK Don, what else would you...like to do to my mom?" I thought for a minute. "I want to watch her shove a cold can of pop in her cunt. I've seen it in pornos and I want to watch her do it." She went to the bed and Jason ran to the kitchen and came back with a can of pop out of the fridge. He handed it to his mother, "You know what he wants you to do." When she first. "Mom's been wanting to talk with me anyway so why not make it beneficial to us both," smiled the younger brother.Now all eyes were on Helen who had been backed into a corner and knew it. "I... I... of course we can talk." Great!" replied Phillipe looking over to his father and smiling triumphantly. Glen, flustered but not wishing to make a scene, finished his dinner in silence.After dinner when Phillipe volunteered to help with the dishes, Katy retired to her room to study for a sociology test.. Damn, now I'm starting to sound like the Count of Monte Cristo, or the Man in the Iron Mask.She'd bring me homework and take what I'd done back to school. Technically, I wasn't supposed to have homework. Any assignments that were due during a suspension were supposed to be failures or incompletes, but she'd bring back my assignments and they'd be corrected though the number grade at the top was missing.And she kept me up with the latest at school. Tabitha had a boyfriend. Carl Hunter. I knew. She set the glass on the floor of the bathroom and lifted her cunt-lips above the water line. Jerry watched her pussy as she smoothed her wet cunt-hair away from it. Debra began to squirt short streams of piss. The golden piss arched high and dropped back to the water. She squirted, then stopped, squirted again, stopped. She peeled her cunt as open as she could, and sent a long, arching stream of golden piss into the air.Jerry grinned, sliding his hand into the stream.“Do you always take a piss.