The air was cooling me at my waist. I knew I was wet and slippery. I put my hand on my cunt where Uncle’s fingers were playing with me. “You�...re a very sexy little girl,” he said. I laid my head back, closing my eyes, enjoying what his fingers were doing. I stroked his hand to tell him I liked what he was doing. “Your cunt is hot and wet,” he said…his fingers feeling me. “That’s a bad word,” I said. “Yes,” he said, “but your cunt is beautiful and I like feeling it,” he said. I nodded. So I bathed and went to Sandhya’s house. She was ready with cups of coffee for both of us. She had made a great coffee.It was quite refreshing. Then she went to kitchen to prepare lunch. I sat in the living room reading the newspaper after I finished with reading I went into the kitchen to see if she needs any help but no help was required. So I sat on the kitchen table and started talking with her.Our subject slowly changed to her past. She asked me whether I would like to see her marriage. We can do this later when we are at my place. “No!” I said. “Don’t stop now! Piss in me. I don’t want this to end now. You can’t leave me up in the air like this I want you to piss while you fuck me. Please don’t stop!” So Donielle pissed her hardest, and it reached right up inside me and then flowed down inside me, past her pumping cock and down my legs. And then she came. And she came. And the spunk mixed with the piss and joined together to pool on the floor. I could not hold out any longer. I'm not the one making out with someone else. I'm not the one that should be ashamed. That one is on you Samantha. You should remember that you are married and behave yourself." "I have done nothing to be ashamed of John," she said. Now Samantha was beginning to get angry, I could tell by the way she was getting louder. "Samantha, I'm not going to argue with you. Get your coat and come home. This evening's entertainment is ending right now." "I can't leave now. The girls and Jim rode with me.