I abruptly interrupted her, “Hey, hey! Keep your shirt on! It’s summer. I can wake up whenever I want.” After a slight pause I said, “Anyway, ...hy’d you call?” With her mind scattered, Courtney asked me, “Oh right! I got invited to Kaitie’s beach party and she said that I could bring a friend if I wanted. I was thinking about bringing you. What do ya say?” After briefly thinking about it, I answered, “Yeah, why not? It sounds like fun. It’s weird; I’ve lived so close to a lake my entire life and. "Bastard!" she hissed. I was holding up a can of whipped topping."I think these make the best bikinis," I said. "Definitely the most tasty."At this, Sandra actually blushed and I gave myself a mental pat on the back."You're kidding."I held the can out and shook it back and forth. "Not even a little bit. Now, should I put your bikini on for you, or would you like to do it yourself?"Her face now a bit red, Sandra grabbed the can out of my hand and looked around. "I don't suppose it would help to. ..they took turns pissing on me...on my cunt...Icould feel their hot urine puddling on me...then soaking into my cunt gradually...I was sohumiliated...I would have rather felt their semen in me. They laughed as they finished and thengrabbed another beer...just to do it again...then they each came over...grabbed at my tits...pullingand stretching...then back to my cunt to piss some more. Finally the gentleman came overagain...looked at what they were doing... and said “Hmm she's not used to. Thank you.” Dave locked her in his arms and kissed the hot woman that was his boss’ mistress. She was very casually dressed in a braless crop top that flipped up as he touched her chest and invited him to fondle her breasts. She purred into his mouth as he stroked her breasts.Abby said, “We need a female partner. Not all the women have a guy tonight, but we all want one.”“Would you mind if Heather joined us. I haven’t been with my wife for a few nights.”Abby went off and came back with a.