This spread to nearly the entire company sitting around listening to Rochelle when they stopped for lunch. Even Raptor and his experienced lieutenants...seemed to hang on her every word. Rochelle had led an adventurous life, and she was young enough that she had many more years to accumulate new tales of valor and sacrifice.As with the first day, the trek proved to be a simple march. They encountered only a few merchants traveling in the opposite direction, and a farmstead here and there along. Then again we started kissing each other. Our smooch converted into French kiss. We were exchanging each other’s saliva through tongue. I was in cloud 9 and so did she. We were kissing for fifteen minutes then I got a call from my relative and I had to break our kiss. I went to attend my relative and Prachi went to her room.After I finished my work I went to the guest house where everyone is staying including Prachi. I was sitting in the hall thinking about our kissing sequence. Then I heard. I asked him to open his mouth as I wanted to urinate in his mouth to punish him and enjoy my fantasy to piss in some ones mouth. My husband never let me urinate in his mouth. I positioned my cunt on his mouth and let out a stream of urine. Initially it was difficult to urinate but it came out in a gush. He took it in a stride and drank it fully.Some of my urine dripped from his mouth on to his cheek falling to his chest. His face was glowing as if he had done some mischief. I kissed him on his. I grabbed a couple glasses, poured each some coke, added some ice and sauntered out like a maid. After giving Michael his drink without any fanfare, I sauntered over to Frederick and bent down allowing him a very generous up close and personal look of my ample cleavage. Lingering there way longer than necessary, I asked, my voice flirty, "Can I get you anything else, Frederick?" He stammered, "N-n-no." "That's too bad," I purred, putting my hands on his legs to push myself up. I returned.