You turn me over and swat my butt as You tell me to prepare for the day. scurrying out of bed, i head quickly to the bathroom, turn on the shower and ...djust the water. running my hands over my body, through my hair, i sigh with delight as the warm water runs over me. spending a little more time than usual in the caress of the shower, i hurriedly wash my hair with a lightly scented jasmine shampoo and smile as the fragrance fills the room, continuing to shave and wash in preparation for my. Pat reached down and kissed me, we began probing each other's mouths with our tongues just the way I had with my girlfriends. After a couple minutes of kissing, she said, "Oh, god, Mike and I hardly ever kiss anymore" Pat started nibbling on my ears and kissing my neck. She was still stroking my cock and I was back to breast feeding on the other tit. In a throaty voice, Pat asked me if I liked her underwear. "mmmm, yes I mumbled. She spread her legs open and put my hand between them. I couldn't. "Now this is what you call a slut, guys." One of the guys remarked. "She's a real hot, piss drinking whore." "She's the nastiest, filthiest cunt I've ever seen," said another. Then Barbara commented, "I think I should clean up a bit, guys." "I must look a mess." Barbara really was mess. Her face was covered in a brown sludge. It didn't really seem to bother her that much, though. She wasn't in much of a hurry to clean herself off. Actually, she continued licking her lips trying to eat more of. The other is that even though I am an orphan, I know I can choose to go down any path that meets my fancy of my own free will and I am almost full grown at eighteen.When the overweight man with the big white beard told me at the funeral of my parents who had been killed in an airplane crash that he had been given guardianship because I was only seventeen at the time, I almost laughed because he was so fat and jolly that I swore he could have passed for Santa Claus.He was the closest relative.