I came very quickly and she drank down every drop. I told Aunt Jennifer that I needed to take a shower and she said that she would join me. We walked ...nto the bathroom and I told her that I had to go to the bathroom. "I have to go as well", she told me. With that she sat down on the toilet and started to pee. I just stood there watching her when she told me to piss on her. I grabbed my cock and started to spray her with my salty piss. To my surprise she started drinking it. She got off the. She was enjoying her new sexual freedom. I didn't mind in the least. It was making me hard, and she knew it, because she had her hand on my prick as it grew larger and larger. I was getting a few undershirt squeezes of her breasts and making the nipples hard. She was moaning in my mouth as we kissed. It was time to move to the bedroom. I broke off the making out, removed my hand from her blouse, and took her hand to lead her to our bedroom. I sat on the edge of my bed and asked Melinda to take. They all took seats, and we got started - with Holly, Diane, and I smiling when we saw Susan's reaction to her first bite of French toast with butter and genuine maple syrup.When breakfast was over, the girls let me take care of the dirty dishes - I had to 'argue' Susan out of helping - and cleaning up the kitchen. When I was done with that, we adjourned to the den with the last of the coffee. Diane and I told Holly and Susan that Dad wanted us to go out and get the Christmas tree that morning.. She cried out and clamped her hand to her mouth, embarrassed. The youngster shuttered as the pain and pleasure both increased. Her lush body refused to climax as she gasped and squealed, leaning forward and convulsing with lust, fluids flowing, teeth clenched. She cursed and dismounted.A half-hour later, showered and powdered, her pudenda carefully shaved and a jeweled cone-shaped plug deep in her stretched anus and a tiny clip-on ring atop her fluttering labia, she came down for breakfast.