Every fiber hummed in her total body orgasm.She delicately pushed his head away from her pussy. “Billy, I never thought I would say this to any ...man, but I can’t take one more lick.”Bill looked up at her from between her thighs, “Not even one more?”“No, please, not now. I’m afraid that if you lick me, I’m going to melt into a puddle on the floor,” she said with a smile. Jayde reached out a hand and helped him to his feet. “Here,”. "I leant back and she mated her pussy with my mouth and almost immediately my mouth began to fill with her pee. It was hot, salty and not disagreeable. I was a novice of course and some spilled as she emptied her bladder but I was able to drink most of it as she stroked my hair."Very good my subbie, very good," she said handing toothpaste and the hotel toothbrush from the shelf.As I brushed, she showered and I left to enter the bedroom and saw that she had some other fun in store for me on her. " Jane spat.Heather looked hurt. "Why of course not momma. Truth to tell Jerry's not the kind of man I want to marry either. But he is such a stud. You know he's hung like a horse. And the things he does!" Heather gasped and fanned herself with one hand, a dreamy far away look in her eyes.Jane just colored at the unsubtle remark her daughter made."Oh! That reminds me." Heather said, as she walked over to her purse, slung over the back of one of the kitchen chairs.Taking the small leather clutch. A few days later I searched our basement and found a large trunk. I opened it and wow!!!. It was full of clothing a “Goth” or biker chick would wear. There were tight cut off shorts for summer, black leather bras, black nylons, leather vests and leather pants. I found a pair of black combat boots and a denim vest with the words “Butch’s Old Lady” embroidered on the back. Again, I went out of town on a business trip but I decided to come back two days early. As I planned I drove past the biker.