I noticed that my numerous in-laws were a trifle concerned that I was not as dumb as I often pretended to be and might harbor suspicions about Tammy S...e’s behavior behind my back spreading her knees for the preacher man and giving up her pussy for the greater good.In addition to my legal spouse Tammy Sue and my first cousin Pig-nose Petunia, I have been keeping company with my second cousins from down in the hollow. They are both pretty girls and particular discreet about our humping. ”As we alternate between steam from the sauna and hot and cold showers with the hand held shower-head Mandy tells me more about their lifestyle. “Claude has a very well paid, though stressful job and we often travel together.“For stress release he indulges all sorts of unusual sex as you just experienced.“We agreed long ago that if he can, so can I.“We fucked on our first date.“By our fifth date we were having an extra man or an extra woman with all sorts of kinky variations.“Claude gets a kick. Then a quick jerk from him and I felt it penetrate me just an inch or so, then again, another jerk as his front legs pulled my ass backward and I felt his thin bony shaft thrust into me. Almost instantly his hind legs moving under me and his powerful body was wrapped around my ass and then again, another thrust and I thought “O shit” as I felt his marble size knot slip inside my tight opening. Yes bitch, you’re mine, he seemed to be saying as he started to hump violently. His shaft never. ” She opened the door and left. When I got back to the bar I went over the experience. I wasn’t quite sure what habibi meant; perhaps it was an Arabic term of endearment. I was surprised to note that I wasn’t repelled by the taste of piss. It was a bit salty but there wasn’t all that much of it. Sure I was substituting my tongue for toilet paper but I was also in a great position to explore and taste a woman’s intimacy, and the piss was an integral part of that intimacy. The bartender arrived.