I grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat on the couch. When she came out she wasn't too happy I was drinking a beer because I'm sure she wanted to go...to bed. I convinced her to have one drink with me (maybe because I drove her home). Pretty soon I saw that she really was drunk and probably wouldn't be going to work the next day.She was barely staying awake. At some point I just leaned in and kissed her while I put my hand on her tit. She sort of resisted then I told her "you made my cock. ”Mom must have had a lot of faith in her daughter because when we walked in the door, she was in a housecoat with nothing under it, if the gaps meant anything. As Mary walked around, it wasn’t hard to notice her pussy was shaved. Maybe a little hint to her would get Caroline to shave hers. I much prefer a pussy without the free dental floss. In this time frame, bald pussies were not the norm that they are today. Bald is beautiful.No sooner than the door closed, Caroline ran into her room and. She brought her pussy close to my mouth. She then pressed her pussy against my mouth. I opened my mouth to lick her pussy out of habit. But it really tasted tangy. She kept her hand on my head. I opend my mouth and suddenly a jet stream of piss hit the back of my throat. I coughed but she did not stop and I tried to swallow. She was surprised and happy. She said ” arrey waah tu pee liya jaanu”.From that day she started taking control. It was just piss drinking and licking her clean for few days. I reluctantly told her, about five times a week.“Do you instigate it?” She inquired.“Mainly,” I said.“Does she always want it?” She asked.“Not always,” I replied.“So, she lets you fuck her, to keep you quiet," she snorted. "I suppose she has to suck your cock, and take it in the arse, as well?" She continued.“Usually,” I said.“And you admitted that you won’t lick her pussy, isn’t that right?” She spat.“No, because I don’t like the taste,” I said.“Does she come, or is it mainly just you?” she.