"Must drink as much as possible but without choking," he thought. He grabbed her arms and pushed them in order to make the stream of pee hit his mouth... He gulped down her pee. He behaved like a tramp who had not drunk anything either that day or the day before. Jenny was excited to see it and could not resist the urge to comment, "My goodness gracious, how thirsty you are, Mr. Pipp-Thompson! Does my pee taste good?" She giggled. He looked up at her and chuckled. "Yes, your pee does not taste. She was in a world that she never had when she was young. Young and in love all the time, with life, with boys and even with herself because she felt so utterly confident.No, it was far better to have two handsome men that adored her and loved every inch of her still beautiful body. She kept them at a distance from each other despite the fact they were well aware of the other’s existence. One of them was a married man and had no less than four children. He was her weekday man because they. They kept their eyes open to find a good man for Denise, too. A real fear they had was that the men Denise tended to date were as messed up as her family was. They both were determined to do better for their friend.A month into the fall term, they had gotten back into it. Marty helped with the horses, schooling them on the basics, so Adoré could concentrate on the fine points. They both worked hard on their courses, and both made sure they had at least an hour a day with Robby, just to. .if I dare. A few minutes and my head relaxes to the side as if falling asleep, allowing my knees to part slightly I feel my skirt drop. The cool breeze I feel tells me that my pussy is now exposed. My sunglasses hide my open eyes, I'm watching you, waiting. The seconds pass and you glance up,down at your book again and up! I smile to myself as your mouth gapes at what is before you. I hear your breath catch and a small moan escape your lips. It seems an eternity waiting so see what you will.