I’ll piss with my panties on.”“Yeah!” Jerry gurgled.“Piss in my panties!” She giggled.She lifted her ass and sat on the top of the washing... machine, spreading her legs and leaning back. Jerry stepped a foot or so away, gazing at her crotch. The thin, nylon panties stretched over her cunt, strands of curly cunt hair showing along the side.With her ass the edge of the washing machine, Debra began to strain. She and her son gazed at her open crotch, then a dribble of piss soaked through the. "Where were you? You could have given us a warning about the rain." Jakob scolded me. "I'm sorry man, I came in to get chips and I phased out." I told him and looked to Matt for some kind of sign that told me he believed me. Matt shrugged his shoulders. "Now my clothes are all wet." "Dude, chill. You can wear a pair of my shorts and I can dry your clothes. Same for you, Matt. If you want I can dry both of your clothes together. "Yeah, that's fine with me." Matt said. Both of them. One day around 10 AM that guy called and introduced himself and I said that I need to speak and asked him to come as I need to discuss and take decision I kept away my daughter. He agreed to come around 2 PM and I took leave and was waiting for that guy.Exactly 2 PM he came, on first look I was impressed and was happy with daughter’s selection. He was 6 foot, fair and handsome and well-built guy and any women will get impressed. We discussed about how they got introduced and I asked him he is. It didn’t make her a whore, but it sure did come real close.It only took a scant twenty minutes to get Ms. Lola into my favorite “face down, ass up” position on the sofa to take advantage of her weakness for dick in the morning hours. We managed to get the towels under her belly soaking wet with our juices in record time and I watched her perfect heart-shaped ass retreating down the narrow hallway to the bathroom for repairs. I looked down at my shrinking cock and promised it that I would be.