With that he pours a cup of that cum/piss mixture on top of it & stirs it. There ya go girl, eat up. From now on you are our puppy & you will have cum...at least with every meal, cant have you getting any fatter on us. Need to keep you same size or smaller, or else you wont fit your new home. I eat the mixture which minus the pee wasnt half bad. By teh end of the bowl I kinda liked the oatmeal and cum. Chance leads me to the spare bedroom, which used to have a desk in it last I looked but now. I never pressured her to allow me to join her, but she knew I loved hearing the details when she got home the next day, so she would wank me while she whispered to me all about her night and what the other girl (or girls on occasion) had done with her. My cock would have been hard for most of the night thinking about her with her girlfriend so her expert handjobs never took very long.This went on for months on and off until one evening, as Marie was dressing to go and meet a new girl, I. Kain, Please. I moaned arching my back. Mr. Kain stopped and looked at me then slowly moved down pulling my pants and underwear down. He spread my legs then my pussy lip, peering in for some reason. Seeing him do that I was getting embarrassed. Jessa your still a virgin? He said in awed tone. I nodded hoping that wasnt a bad thing. Mr. Kain just smiled pulling my pants and underwear up and pulling my shirt down. He got back into the driver seat and looked at me. Do you think it would be OK for. Her body bucked with the intense pleasure that caused. Now she had a new memory to cherish. It had happened the second day at the lake.Sam pitched a tent in the skeletal framework of the unfinished lake cabin. The joke was he would be the first family member to sleep in the cabin.Jamie and John had shared liqueur he picked up in town. It was sold in a store run by the Misty Valley Commune. The Commune was notorious for the potency of the drink and their polyamorous life style. Unbeknownst to.