I had never seen Marta drunk before, but I imagined this is how she must look, hungry, wild-eyed, beautiful. “This has been a long time coming, I th...ink,” she smiled before bending over on the couch, spreading herself, her thighs and arse glistening wet. “Do you think you can you pee some more?” I asked, leering at her curvy, soft body, fingering open her pussy, teasing her. She squirmed, trying to juggle sexual arousal with the hot impelling pressure of a full bladder and, presently, squirted. . She's gone."Mom turned away and went back out to the front room."Just like that?" Aunt Karen gave me a single glance and hurried out to follow Mom.I admit it. I was disappointed. There was a whole list of things that Kristin had pretty much said she was going to make us do. And now we never would. Not unless ... Maybe one or both of them would decide that, now that the ice had been broken, we might as well continue to fool around, at least for the rest of our time in Panama.Mom stuck her head. The wonderful smoothness of her skin just blew me awayJacking-off to a beautiful naked girl was so much more than I'd ever dreamed of, it really didn't take me much to start shooting my cum."Oh, cool, look, oh, I love it. You really shoot far, omigod, look at all of it," she cried as she wiped her finger through a puddle of it that landed on her knee and swiped it off into her mouth."Mmm, you taste nice, I like boy's cum, I think you'll find out more about that, Mitt," she said. Then she added,. It all started with his fiancée getting upset over a picture I had on my web site. He was in it, and she was flipping out. He asked me to change it, to stop her from getting on his case about it. I flipped out. I mean I went NUTS. We fought, yelled, and otherwise made each other miserable for a week or so. I was furious that he wanted me to change so his home life would go more smoothly. He was furious because I’d mentioned losing his friendship, and came back at me with all barrels firing. We.