It’s a nice feeling to have someone hold your cock while you piss too. It’s mildly stimulating in a certain way that’s both soothing and erotic,...especially when the piss is particularly strong relief. The girl’s who’ve held my cock while I’ve pissed have always seemed so clinically absorbed in the curious process of managing a pissing cock that I haven’t always been able to make a determination on their level of arousal. She, however, was clearly enjoying it. She was slowly stroking my cock. " Oh, tell me!" she said, excited."Livvie's sister gave it to me cuz she said she had another one." I pulled it out from under my bed. She smiled with amazement. It was kind of outrageously huge. I didn't mention that Livvie's sister showed me how to use it, but that's another story. She took it from me and turned it over in her hands, examining it from all sides."Oh my god! Have you tried it?" I nodded, blushing a little."Like, a lot...?" She read between the lines and nailed me."Every day,. How ungrateful would I be if I wasn’t willing to share?” She quickly saw the logic of that and climbed over me to my right side while I slid next to Jimmy. He looked at me and said “I hope you’re not planning on jacking me off.” I laughed and said “No, I have something much better for you.” Ricci got onto the seat next to the door kneeling sideways, laid across my lap, and took Jimmy’s dick in her mouth. I couldn’t see anything because between his abdomen, the back of her head, and the steering. " Oh?" I said. "And just what does this ceremony consist of?" "You'll see," she said, turning me toward the table. A blanket lay folded up on the table with a pillow at one end and one to the side of the table."Let the ceremony begin," she said, as she began stripping me. When I stood naked in the moonlight, she motioned for me to get on the table, on my back. A small pillow was put under my head and my feet were spread with my knees up. Then she tied my hands and ankles to the table. I was now.