.. back to the Roadhouse.The Roadhouse is kind of out in the middle of nowhere. We're several miles off the nearest Interstate, and twenty minutes on ... secondary highway out from the nearest centre of civilization. There's open land, mostly desert, all around us. My dad started the Roadhouse, after he got out of the Army.He had visions of making it rich, but between various downturns in the economy, and a change in the way the Interstate was routed, there was never enough traffic, so never. While I was shagging her and sucking her tits I kept thinking about Jan’s tits, they were smaller than Lin’s but had bigger nipples, I wanted to suck them nipples.Some time after this we planned to go on a camping holiday together, so we took the tent to the beach to see if it was still ok after many years of disuse. After erecting the tent and having a snack Linda said that she had not noticed how late it was and she needed to get back home to study for exams, so John, being the only driver,. When I reached her inner thighs, she can’t control herself. I licked her complete inner thighs on both legs.When I was licking her inner thighs, she can’t control her pee and started to piss. Her piss was flowing on her thighs drop by drop. I started to lick her piss from thighs.Then I placed my mouth on her pussy and started to suck it. She pissed completely in my mouth, which I drank to some extent and spit something.She told me that she never expected a guy to drink a girl’s pee and was. His front room was warm, an open fire cracking away, whilst soft lighting added to the relaxing atmosphere. He moved over to me and ran his hands over my chest, his hot breath on my face as he kissed my neck. I thought he must be able to feel how fast my heart was beating in nervous terror. I remember standing there like a dumb idiot, not quite sure how to respond. Luckily, at least one part of me responded properly; Brian gently smiled, either at my discomfort or as a reassuring gesture, and.