"The remainder of the afternoon and evening went as usual, with nothing more than the normal dinner conversation and TV chatter before bed. I didn't h...ear any noise before I drifted off to sleep, having been denied sex by my wife for the nth time in a row this month. The next day, Mabel went shopping a-g-a-i-n; and Jill took Jassie along to a mutual girlfriend's house for a few hours, leaving Jessie and I at home alone. "Daddy, Jill told us about what you guys did yesterday." She was very. While I drank coffee this morning, Bonnie drank my piss." She's been properly trained." Yes, it would appear so. I thoroughly enjoyed that. Most of all, I enjoy not pretending. When I saw her cup needing more, I'd stand with my legs wide, pull my cunt lips open, and thrust my cunt out, saying, "Here, want some more piss, Bonnie?" She'd smile and press the cup's rim tight into my cunt while I filled her cup. She'd then drink a big sip and lick her lips. She drinks piss faster than coffee. I had. You couldn't wait to start playing some games and grabbed my hands, tied them behind my back and told me to get on my knees. You told me to make the guys happy, so I crawled over and began to service them. It was hard with my hands tied and had to strain to reach for the first cock. That was the idea. After I got going you had me switch and lick each man in turn, trying to get their cocks into my mouth. Their hard cocks often smacked me in the face, as they didn't help at all but rather made. The beach was set up for a contest of some kind, with bleachers and astage. I assumed it was just another wet tee shirt contest, though Iwondered why there were four contraptions on the stage that looked likelarge blocks with four loops hanging from each of them. "Well, it lookslike we're early," Mistress Ashleigh stated. "I guess it would be a goodidea to get some practice in beforehand," she said, as she pushed my neckdown so that I was bent over one of the blocks, and only my upper chestwas.