Not sure exactly what he was doing and not wanting to hurt me. Next I bought a hand to my pussy and started to rub myself again. I was in fantasy heav...n.Now relaxing into my fantasy I relaxed myself as much as possible and urged myself to start peeing. In a matter of seconds my pee started to flow, slowly at first and then heavier as I relaxed more. It ran through my fingers, sprayed against my pubic hair and ran down my legs onto the floor and around my feet. I rubbed myself faster and felt. I was freaking out again. What was going to happen? Then I heard someone moaning, like the person was watching porn on the computer. I had no clue what went on! Then I heard the volume go up.And the moaning got even higher! I was getting a bit turned on to! And could feel my cock rising in the pantyhose, covered of my own cum. Then I heard a girl start moaning - and that was not the computer! She actually screamed and moaned at the same time. It must be his mom!I got even harder, knowing that. I had never before experienced something that felt so awesome and began to grow more sexually brazen as we went on. As he sucked my cock slowly, taking my entire cock down his throat as my pre-cum started to ooze out, I looked down at him - "Look at me as you suck my cock, okay? Ooooooooh, fuck, you do it so fucking good, you're gonna' make me cum so fucking hard...." As he slowly sucked every inch of my shaft and balls, he started to finger my asshole, which only made things more fucking. My mother signed for me to get married because she liked my husband-to-be and felt he would take care of me better than her on a waitress' salary.John, my ex husband, was considerably older than I, a worldly 27. I started having sex with him when he fed me alcohol spiked Kool-aide till I almost passed out. Being young I was convinced I was in love and would do anything for him.Within months of our marriage he started me on the occasional threesomes then forced me into gangbangs with his friends.