But not anymore," she joked lewdly in a way I wasn'taccustomed to from my sister. She giggled at her off color remark and Iturned red."Rhonda!" I cha...stised her kiddingly, but not really. I now felt evenmore uncomfortable as she just affirmed his size for me. He must behung like a horse or something.She laughed. "Sorry! I don't even know where that came from. I'm bad,aren't I?"Laughing with her I agreed. "Yes. You are! I may have to tell mom," Iteasingly threatened."Ha!" she retorted. . Here, her urine was fabulous, and I wanted more of it, every drop, taken in my mouth to be savored and enjoyed like a choice wine, not a drop to be wasted. I drank it all, feverishly, like a woman trapped in the desert with no water and at the brink of death.Then Linda’s own equally delicious yellow flow began, alternating spurts with Dottie as my lips stretched to cover both urethras as their clits rubbed together also in my mouth. I was in such heaven that my own flow released quite. Her older brother had almost broken the arm of Josh Williams to get him to ask her to the prom so she wouldn’t have any loss of confidence for not having a real date. Poor Josh was panicked because he had no income of his own and his parents were far too busy working double shifts just to keep up with inflation and rising taxes. Her father stepped in and let Josh use his credit card to get a nice tux and a corsage for his daughter to wear to the dance. It was all hush-hush but Sue didn’t mind. "Evening ma'am," said the young man warmly."Evening," responded Beverly who wasn't about to fall for the weedyyoung man's game.With the common pleasantries over the young man started unloading theitems he had picked, which turned out to be a few bottles of soft drink,a tub of ice cream and some topping, which all seemed normal enough.Once all the normal items were unloaded Beverly watched on as the youngman took from the basket a pair of stockings and a set of incontinencediapers. Looking at.