Cassie immediately started the water and was climbing into the shower as I made to lift the toilet seat. No you dont, Tom. Bring that in here. Looking...at Cassie, I dropped the lid and climbed into the shower. Cassie had already directed the nozzle toward the wall and started kneeling on the floor of the tub. She reached out to me, taking my cock in her hand and pulling me toward her. Holding my shaft so it was aimed at her, she told me to go ahead and pee. She seemed set on the idea, and I did. Both seemed a bit shy, they didn’t know many other people at the party tonight. In the next few hours, Susan and me talked briefly a couple of times, when she came to get a drink from the kitchen. Other than that, I couldn’t resist to check her out from a distance. Luckily, keeping a conversation going gets easier when the booze is flowing. So nobody noticed me looking, staring, almost hypnotized at Susan. Susan is a blond tall girl with long legs and a really tight ass. Her breasts are not so. "Is that all you can take?" I asked. She looked up at me though hereyelashes and nodded. A delightful sensation. But I responded. "I don'tbelieve you. I'm sure you can get a couple more inches in there. Let mehelp!"With that, I inserted my fingers into her hoop earrings and gentlypulled her head towards me. At first her ear lobes twisted towards me,but then Justine began to move her head - it was that or suffer morepain. Slowly, millimetre by millimetre, she accommodated more of myprodigious. Joyce was a 37 year old computer analysist, working at a local university. She stood just over 5'1". Weighed approx 100lb and had a very tidy figure with B cup breasts. She dressed conservativly and was somewhat set in her ways her hair was going prematurely grey and she did nothing to hide it. People who knew her would say she was a good kind person, but very old fashioned. When her marriage broke down she didn't know where to turn. She had been so besotted and dependant on her husband Garry.