" He smiled. "I think you pissed yourself too though. When you're eyes rolled back and you started shaking, your pussy started shooing out all this li...uid over my chest. It doesn't smell like pee though. Here, taste."Harry wiped his finger on his now glistening six pack and held it up to my lips, I licked his finger clean staring deep into is eyes, he pulled it out and it popped free from my mouth. "It tastes like my cum" I said.He again wiped his finger on his six pack but this time he held. I left my mates about 1 in the morning to head home for the night which only took me about 20 minutes to walk and stagger my way there.I got in to the sound of the tv being on and knew it had to be my little sister as my folks where away for the weekend, as I walked into the living room I tripped over an empty bottle of vodka so knew she was having a fly drink, she had also invited her friend over and they were slightly pissed and surprised to see me leaning against the door frame trying to. Garth/aimee tookon more and more the aspect of a real barbarian. Her mannerismsbecame very masculine, as did her tastes.Then to my horror, she began to keep the intimate company of women.Even then, her tastes seemed to progressively degenerate. At first shechose respectable women, much like her former self. Then, sheincreasingly chose women that were voluptuous, but not very smartupstairs. As she once joked, "Big of tit, small of wit."She definitely had developed a taste for lusty. After a few seconds of silence, Kylie broke the ice. "Still, there is that nice sense of power it gives you." Everybody chuckled and began to relax again. Shane was cleaning up in the game. He had all four railroads and a several blocks with houses and hotels. Rent on any of his squares was getting expensive. Jeanine was the first to go bankrupt. "Well, since we're not playing strip Monopoly," I said, "I guess you're finished." She looked at me strangely. "Strip Monopoly?" "Yeah," I said,.