I rubbed lotion on every inch of her body from her shoulders down, which got her horny again. I went back to pounding her pussy until she told me to h...urry up and cum because she wasn’t sure she could take me fucking her much longer.Instead of continuing to fuck her until I got mine, I rewashed her pussy and tucked her into bed. She was sound asleep before I reached her bedroom door.“Thanks for scratching her itch, David. She has been an insatiable bitch in heat for days,” her dad told me.I. "OK."*****************************I dressed, the doorbell rang, it was Joel, on time.I let him in.He took one look at me and gasped, "Oh God, Janet, you look great,simply great, I am soooo impressed." Joel, you look good, nice suit. Do you like what I'm wearing? AmI overdressed? Underdressed?" As I asked I grinned seductively."No, you look really good, let's go, have a drink, talk about theopera, old times." He dropped a satchel near the door and we left.Fortunately my dress was tight enough so. She never expected to be so attracted to a bodily function such as pissing. Much less from another girl! But she made her way around the outside of the house to that port-hole window the first time all those months ago and now she was addicted, in a way. Rachelle was a bit ashamed of her fetish, but it excited her far too much to be ignored. She longed to feel Krysta's stream on her B-cup breasts. To feel it sliding down her belly eventually to her clit would be too good. She could not ignore. ” I was kinda back to normal now so I said, “ok, sorry I reacted that way and said I’ve got to go sleep now. Good night.” and turned to the other side to try and get some sleep. It was well past 10 now so the lights in the entire bus had been turned off and it was extremely dark. The curtain on our bed/seat had also been closed so there was no light from the side of the aisle. Unfortunately though, the curtain on the window side didn’t close fully so every time we went past a big building or.