Not too different in feeling from a shower or something but VERY different in the fact that it was piss coming from my wife’s pussy. The piss slowed...back down to a dribble and I put my mouth directly on her pussy and slurped up the rest and swallowed every drop. I continued to lick her pussy and ass as she finished by squirting out the last little bits. Then she said “My turn”I stood up and she laid down in her own piss in the bathtub. I had a little trouble aming my dick because I was so hard,. Ammi slept as usual in my parents’ room, and I slept in mine. It was as usual night. I usually sleep by 10-11 pm.But that night, I was not getting sleep and was wide awake in bed trying to catch some sleep. As I told you, we had a single-storeyed home. Ammi’s room was beside mine, leading to a passage to the hall and the main door. I heard her door open around 2 am and close immediately.I thought she might be going to the kitchen or something. I didn’t suspect anything fishy. But when I. You are my best friend. You just listened to my problems with Scott, now the shoe is on the other foot. So will you tell me what's going on?” Karen asked. “Fine, Lee has checked you out at least twice today now. And you are having relationship problems,” I replied. “I know. It's not cheating if you are looking or being looked at. If your brother is interested, then what ever will happen will happen,” Karen said. I couldn't believe my ears, it seemed like she had one foot out the door of her. ” There was a finality in her voice. “They need to know that this is no game.” I opened the belt with shaking fingers, and before I could doubt myself again, I lifted the hem and pulled the thin cotton tunic over my head. Cool air brushed over my naked skin, and I closed my eyes for a moment when I felt my fellow sisters’ eyes roam over my body. There were no panties or bra to protect my modesty. I tried to push the shame to the back of my mind - and felt something else, a darker, more earthly.