Margaret and Terry were starting to walk from the Vic to Terry's house when they heard a voice shout to them from the bushes. Margaret immediately recognised Janine's voice.
"What the hell does that girl want now?" she asked angrily.
"I dunno, we'd better find out" replied Terry.
They walked into the fenced gardens and found Janine crouched on the ground. She had pulled up the short black skirt she wore and had pulled her panties to one side and was pissing in the bushes. Terry couldn't help noticing the puffed up labia her fingers parted as she let the warm flow of urine splash onto the ground.
"What on earth are you playing at" Terry growled "Are you drunk again?"
"No, I just couldn't wait. Aahhhhh that's better." She said as her piss came to a halt.
"Anyway why did you call us across?" asked Margaret.
Janine pulled her skirt back into place and walked up to Margaret. She was almost nose to nose with her and smiled insincerely as she said "I wanted Terry to see me piss because I know I turn him on more than you do and you're too fuckin goody goody to ever let him see you do that."
"What on earth are you talking about Janine. I think of you as a daughter, I could never think of you in that way. Oh this is ridiculous" and he shuffled to a nearby bench and sat down.
"You fucking obscene little cow" snarled Margaret " Terry has told me he loves you like a daughter. All you're doing is pushing him away. And anyway you don't know half of what we get up to so don't assume its all just missionary."
Janine turned to Terry and moved towards him slowly, wiggling her bulky hips as she walked. Terry looked up and saw Janine rub her crotch with her right middle finger and she ran the tip of that same finger along his lips.
He shuddered, he tried to stop himself but the temptation was overwhelming. He licked his lips and tasted Janine's juice and pee.
Margaret pulled at Janine but before she could say anything, Janine had pushed her still wet finger into her mouth. Janine felt the silky warmth of Margaret's tongue slip along her finger as she withdrew. Margaret too could not help herself, she let out a short "MMmmm" revealing the fact that she enjoyed the sensations Janine's body fluids produced in her.
"Right you two, back to the flat, we've got a few things to sort out." And Janine strode off ahead of a very bemused Terry and Margaret.
As they entered the flat Terry saw Janine's top lying in the hall. When they entered the livingroom Janine was sitting on the couch wearing only her bra and panties. Her massive tits formed a magnificent cleavage as she squeezed them together.
"Right you two. I've always wanted Terry but he was too fatherly to see it. As for you Margaret, I don't like you, but I fancy you like fuck. I know you fancy me too as I've seen you peek in the bathroom when I have a shower. Lets start this relationship again. Terry, I want you to remove Margaret's clothing."
"And what if I object" said Margaret barely able to conceal a slight smile of anticipation.
"Ye, what if she objects Janine, and what about me"
Janine unclasped her bra and threw it at Terry who caught it and felt the heat generated by Janine's tits. Her nipples were swollen and hard. She rolled them in her fingers and lifted each one in turn to suck the nipples. "Now Terry, Margaret, don't you want to …..mmmmmm" as she sucked a nipple again "…lick me, fuck me……mmmmm" as she rubbed her wet cunt through the lace of her panties "…. and use me any way you please mmmmm aaaagghhhh" she moaned as she slipped two fingers into her tight wet hole.
"Terry, do as she says" said Margaret who had already unzipped her skirt and let it slip to the floor. Terry unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it from her mature shoulders. He undid her bra and let it fall. Her breasts, though slightly wrinkled were still remarkably firm for a woman of her age and Terry could not resist running his tongue over her nipples as he bent to pull down her panties.
"Now you undress Terry and come over 'ere. I want one of you each side of me on the couch – naked" said Janine.