Tasted sour and bitter....but i loved swallowing it too....mmmmthen mistress told all of them to go away but before that they really needed a p***.......nstead of using the toilet mistress ordered them to empty their bladders in my mouth.so first there were the two ladies p***ing in my open mouth.i swallowed as much as i cud and the rest drenched my whole body.i loved drinking the p*** of the two girls.then it was the males turn.they did the same filling my mouth with their yellow nectar.i drank. But I needed to be extra careful."I'd like to talk about something and I hope that it doesn't bother you." What about?" she asked."I've always wondered if you remembered the times that I touched you." Touched me?" she asked."Yes, when I felt up your calf and leg." Why, yes, I do," she surprised me with her ready answer. I thought that she might hem and haw and avoid a direct answer.But the marriage has brought sea change in her. I have heard from my friends that girls used to get more frank. My load was already built-up in my balls and I could have fucked any ugly whore at that instant. She was a real bitch to leave my dick alone. My erection had subsided after the washroom and I was back at the bar. The lighting was getting fast while the music was getting louder. I got some shots and hit the dance floor again. The smoke filled pub my now burning my eyes and each breath was making me high on nicotine. My blood alcohol levels must have sky-rocketed as I felt my body was not my. " She says with a smile. I nod yes, not feeling so clean on the inside. "Chester says that you got tangled in some brush while you were walking Timber in the woods. Do you want me to look at your back and see if any scratches need tending to?"I almost trip over my feet, as I turn around feeling the blood run from my face. "No! I mean, there are no scratches, Chester is exaggerating. I'm going for a walk." Oh, by the way," mom calls to me as I am opening the back door. "Chester asks me to tell.