Mistress picked up my foot, brought it to may head and inserted it in the elastic restraint which was already in place at the head board (Madam Mystic... had thought of everything). She did the same thing with my other foot, thereby exposing my asshole for easy access, ready to be ravaged.She started fucking me in the ass. She had already filled some lubricant into Mr. Big, so as it entered my asshole, it started squirting the lubricant. As she started fucking me with slow, even strokes, soon my. She ran her hands over the material of my dress, over my breasts, like a sculptor, gently sliding up and down the curves of my torso. Then she smoothly slid herself down, so that her face was near my thighs. I was hoping she would just stick her face in my crotch, and just lick me until I cum, but she started teasing me. I love being teased, but just looking at her was enough teasing for me, but I had no choice. She began placing sweet kisses along each of my inner thighs, pulling my dress up. I’m thinking how in the hell could she have even one ounce left in her, but my mouth said wash me off baby. She said, you want me to pee on you? I said I would love nothing more. About 10 seconds later she let out a soft moan and all I could feel is a rush of her hot pee running down my balls. Needless to say that was the first time in my 36 years alive that I had cum 3 times in a 60 minute time frame.During the next several months we have enjoyed our very wet sex together and both agreed that. It was always a ninety-five-percent chance it would turn on the other too. Kelly knew that I had the hots for Rachel. She knew that I had jacked off thinking about Rachel's tight body. Kelly also thought that Rachel was drop-dead gorgeous. I definitely had an Indian Princess fantasy (which, knowing that Kelly role-played for me a number of times).My response to Kelly was not addressing the Rachel situation but to tell her that my dad, uncle, and Rob were all busted for ogling her own hot little.