Luckily, I have just the thing here." He grabbed his semi-hard cock and aimed it at her. He wouldn't dare, that old fart, Ingrid thought. Ingrid's mo...uth was open to tell him no, when the piss shot out of Fritz's dick and into her mouth. He aimed it down and soaked her blouse and pants. His piss petered out and he shook off the last few drops. "Now you have to take them off. I'll help if you want?" Ingrid just sat in the tub spitting and sputtering, trying to get the taste of beer flavored piss. I tried to look away but for some reason my gaze fell upon his member. I was transfixed on the 8 inch dong as it swayed back and forth between his thighs. He passed me and sat down on a nearby bench. "Want a beer?" he asked reaching into an ice chest. "Sure." I said taking the Miller Long Neck from his hand. I sat down next to him and took a sip of the brew. It's bitter cold made a shiver run up my spine. Jack cocked his head back and let out a contentful sigh. "It's so peaceful here, I love. . How ... Dare you!" she screamed. I laughed at her loud and manic, "Shut up you animal, SHUT UP!"She grabbed her shock prod and started jabbing me. The pain once again smashing through me, but it didn't stop me laughing. I think I had completely lost it by this stage, no amount of pain would have stopped my hysterical laughter. The air was soon thick with the smell of burnt fur and flesh from the repeated shocks.Eventually Sandra ran up the stairs leaving me there, I still laughed, I couldn't. “Where did you get such a chic hat, Mimi? You French girls are always so modish.” Amy said, her smile genuine, as were her comments.Mimi blushed in pleasure, and then complimented Amy on her ensemble. Within minutes both females were talking as if they had been friends for years, swapping stories of millinery, haute couture, and children.I had a great sense of relief that the two girls had made such a swift friendship. Mimi knew Amy had once been my lover, and it is always a tense moment when.