I was from that moment on an addict to the pleasure I derived from being peed on and enjoying its wonderful taste. That meant they all knew I was a girl. Indian Sex I just knew that may have been then but soon it would fall off as hers did. I did her chores and such when told. Then a slow forming smile came over her face. I began rubbing my face and then ran my fingers through my pissed soaked hair. I had also then been seeing her friend Darlene’s father, Mr. She was a little more than one year older than I was. Suddenly I realized it was getting in my mouth as her pussy was so beautiful. I was being seen by all our extended family, and their friends as identifying as a girl. Pee “play” was from that day on part of our play. Pee “play” was from that day on part of our play. I was stunned yet excited looking at her standing there with her pussy being held open and her piss flowing from it. I would do anything Becky asked or demanded I do. As I started to look up I felt the first splash on my head.
