"Mrs. Eastman's face looked like a fish out of water as her mouth opened and shut rapidly three times. It was almost comical as she realized we had ev...ery intention of continuing our lewd behavior elsewhere. She finally stopped working her mouth and just stared at me with a stern look on her face."You know, Miss Johnson, you don't have to be a prom night statistic." She said rudely."Oh but I want to be, Mrs. Eastman." I said without thinking and then wished I could take it back because her eyes. “That was fun,” she smiled, “dirty but fun.”“Read in a book once of where a women let a couple of men piss over her,” he said, “it was called a golden shower.”“Don’t you even think about it,” she warned, laughing, but inside she felt a tingle deep in her cunt.David saw that telltale glint in her eye. “Strip off and get in the shower,” he ordered.Laura stood, her head telling her to refuse him but her body telling her to obey, she quickly shrugged off her dress and removed her bra, then,. " Well, if we could do it, for real, we could really charge for it" Nancy said. "It's getting pretty high up on the Fantasy requests. It's starting to be mentioned as often as Hanging and Guillotine." And the damn tub is still too expensive in terms of time" Margaret said. "Kim, I thought you were looking at speeding up the drain on that?" I am. High-speed pumps and water heaters in combination can do it. But they are expensive to set up. It takes a lot of energy to take three hundred gallons. When that finished the two boys ran down to the pond to rinse off before dressing and giving the couple hugs, saying they hoped they would see them sometime in the future.When they left, Alan addressed April, “I was impressed by how accurate you could be not having a hose to aim.”“I’ve had a fair amount of practice. A boyfriend before you introduced me to that little game and we did it quite a bit between fuckings. Want to hear something wild?” Alan nodded so she continued, “He learned to piss.