No Dear Penthouse story here, it was a guy. An older guy, maybe about 60. Definitely missing some sleep and maybe a little drunk. My mind was confl...cted, this was a guy rubbing me, but my cock was happy. Let's think about this. I had only been with one girl before. I think it was officially second base, but I am not much of a baseball guy so not sure, but my cock was hard and this guy was rubbing it nice.I noticed that it felt good, like almost too good. That is when I noticed he wasn’t. She drink the half of it and put it near her pussy. She pissed on it and put it back in front of me. God, I hated her so much. The glass was half water half piss... I was so thirsty. I waited a bit but it was too much at one point and I decided to drink it all. Taste wasn't that bad but the idea of drinking some of the piss of Arya almost made me puke and puking wasn't a good thing for me right now.Arya told me that if I wanted more piss she could always give me more. What a bitch she was. I. Sam and Tara were exhausted from their day. As their bodies warmed, the alcohol and exhaustion kicked in and they were able to relax and sleep, for tomorrow was another day. Tara awoke suddenly the next morning finding the cold steel of a handcuff being collapsed around her wrist. Her screams woke Samantha realizing that the were cuffed together. Tara and Samantha held each other as the stranger towered above them. He was dressed all in leather, even a hood and was holding a small whip. He. All three of them looked at Aiko's nudity with appreciation but did not say anything. Of course Aiko knew everyone who worked forher company but she liked them not to comment during those times she chose to exhibit herself. The same policy applied for anyone else Aiko should show off their body around the building. She preferred silent appreciation and admiration at those times. So it was with the three who entered the elevator.Finally the elevator reached the ground floor and everyone inside.