‘Women’s urine contains female hormones, too, I understand. Something else you didn’t bargain for. Get ready to drink.’ And she peed into my m...outh. I was caught by surprise as the hot stream poured into me. But we were on my bed again, and if I didn’t swallow I would have to sl**p in piss-soaked bedding. I swallowed. That was just the beginning of it. After that, a couple of times a week, Sarah would come into my ‘boudoir’ in the middle of the night, shake me awake, and say, ‘I’ve got to take a. I had left 5m as a safety margin, I could have mounted the grass verge and cycled off before he could get hold of me. 'You like this little girl', he panted out at me?I was not a little girl, though I was a teenager and less than half his estimated age, he certainly looked middle-aged?'What are you doing', I asked, the more innocent I sounded, the better he felt about my youthful curiosity, the greater the spurt of cum to come shooting out of his cock.We girls all knew of flashers and what they. Love is God’s greatest gift I thought, it would be a shame to waste it. We didn’t talk about what she said in the throes of that orgasm in paradise, those three little words that meant so much, or so little. I wanted badly to ask her about it, but decided not to. We held each other, stroking and caressing, not saying much, gathering strength for the next time I think. Each of us was probably thinking the same question, where was this going? She was no doubt thinking of her children and the. It was time. Time to forego all the niceties and get fucked. Ken lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom. My legs spread open automatically as my body hit the mattress. Ken was down there before I was expecting him. Down there. His mouth and tongue licking, kissing and sucking on my pussy. Stan must have been just as hungry as he replaced Ken. I was so wet! Stan lifted me off the bed and had me lean over the back of a chair. His stiff cock easily slid inside me. I was hoping that since they.