Whether we expected to find anything different from what there was in our own chamber pot, I do not know. When talking about these things my cousin wo...uld twiddle his cock. We wondered how the piddle came out, if they wetted their legs and if the hole was near the bum hole, or where; one day Fred and I pissed against each others cocks, and thought it excellent fun.I recollect being very curious indeed about the way girls piddled after this, and seeing them piddle became a taste I have kept all. His memories of the delights he and Alison had shared the previous evening started to get him turned on once more. He slid out of bed and headed for the bathroom. As Tom walked toward the bathroom, he wondered if Alison might have had a change of heart about what they’d done, but he pushed the thought out of his mind. The worst that could happen would be she’d tell him to go away. If she did, Tom wouldn’t be too upset. He walked into the bathroom and saw the usual compliment of feminine. It bruised my cervix the first 2 thrusts so 10 minutes into it I was nearly crying, only it came out like whimpers.After he finally pulled out, they placed the pitcher now filled with cum & piss and caught the remainder. "I need you to go to the store and get some items. Your clothes are laid out, do not alter or modify them in any way and do not take a shower first." I crawled inside with much difficulty and did as I was told. mY 'outfit' consisted of a Tshirt that was tightly cut but. That and the fingers gently playing in her crotch. I tell her to pull her pants down, she looks around and sees the cars and say, "Now?" doubtfully. But today she is feeling very hot. Very bold. She looks around and pulls her pants and panties over her perfectly curved ass. I love the scared/bold look in her eye. She pulls one leg out and when she does she opens up, showing me her thighs, her pussy, her pubic hair. I am weak with desire. It is all I can do to stay on the road. I look and demand.