You are so wet tonight.I push her off of me and get her on all fours.No, no, A-, I mean, sir.Oh, I know!He leaned forward and licked her face several times.Neither, he Pissing said.I threw back my head and gasped out in rapture.Why?He sat peeing down next me, his left hip in the piss curve Brunette of my bent legs.A tremor rippled through me when he stroked my hip then moved up to massage my breast.As he was explaining this to fetish Laura he was already undoing her school skirt. That's not asking, that's telling, the 32 year old woman replied. Yeah, well they'll be here in about 15 minutes, Jordan replied with a grin. Well thanks for the heads up, and I will be talking to your dad about this, Ariel replied in piss disgust.Jordan laughed, go ahead, you're not my mom, and my dad is just your sugar daddy, and he'll side with me. Besides my dad won't be home until much later on tonight, if not til tomorrow morning. Ariel grew angry, he is not my sugar daddy, I love your dad, and he loves me. Pfft, Pissing yeah whatever, Jordan said.Ariel peeing knew her husband, Steve would side with Jordan, because it happened every time, and it disgusted her. She also knew she didn't marry Steve just for his money, she had fallen deeply in love with the much older man, and no matter what her stepson said, she knew the truth about that. Well all I ask is that you guys keep the noise down, I'm going to take a nap before I have to go to work tonight, Ariel responded in dismay, when the doorbell rang. Damn, I guess they were closer than I thought, Jordan chuckled, heading for the door. Ariel rolled her eyes at her stepson, watching him head for the door. She watched the door fetish open and in walked Dustin and Eric, both boys she had met before. Oh hi Mrs. Pratt, Dustin said entering the house, checking out the woman up and down. Hi Dustin, Ariel responded with a smile. One thing about Jordan's friends, was that they showed her more Brunette respect than Jordan ever did.