She looks at me like she's looking at a buffet of ice cream and can't decide what to get. She snaps her finger. "I got it," Stephanie said with a smir....She began to piss on me and I couldn't believe it. I started to struggle but the knots were too damn tight for me to go anywhere. Stephanie is meanwhile laughing and thrusting her hips back and forth getting me all soaking wet. She finishes and has a light chuckle on her way down to me. I'm panting hard from my attempt to escape. She comes. She pushed me against it, and I slumped into a seated position as she lowered herself to her knees. Her hands reached out for my penis, the tips of her fingers just touching together around it. With it softly in her grip, she looked at me and smiled. Then, my dick again disappeared into her mouth, even as her eyes watched my face.I resisted the urge to touch her head and to stroke her hair. Instead, I dug my hands into the bedspread. I felt good (like, duh!), but if the truth be known, there is. I like to tease him because I see that he loves it. I then pour some more oil on him, smearing it all over his chest, stomach and again paying some extra attention to his inner thighs, carefully not touching his cock and balls yet. I'm rubbing my body against him and feeling his cock against my pussy. He start to moan and I'm feeling very hot now and can only imagine how he's feeling.I kiss him, deep, passionate and demanding kisses, letting my tongue play with his. I can now feel his hands. Dude! Thad, it’d be an early weekend!’ I faltered, I was nervous, but Max was right. Who was I to not try? And if he’s gonna cover for me it’s all the better. But… ‘What do I say? I’m not the pick-up line kinda guy.’ ‘Just tell her you think she’s beautiful, we both know that much is true. Hurry up man, she’s getting away!’ ‘Okay. Okay. Okay,’ I stammered. I quickly strode toward the door, made the left outside, and saw her blonde head bob down the Manhattan avenue. I chased after her, making.