Still recovering, my gorgeous friend crawled towards me, pushing me onto my back with a touch of her finger.With infinite tenderness, she undid my bel... and lowered my painfully uncomfortable jeans. Her hand rested soothingly atop the erection straining my boxers, holding it steady until I was accustomed to the feel of her hand against me.Smiling, she dragged my boxers down as well, her eyes widening in delight at the sight of my throbbing penis."I love cocks so much," she cooed, "I just don't. She rubbed herself on the outside of her jeans, teasing herself, to help with the boredom. The hood of a white car flashed by, most of the car hidden in the trees. She didn’t think about it, until she saw the car pull out behind her. Her stomach dropped. Was it a cop? Crap. She couldn’t afford another ticket. This one might cost her her license, and she couldn’t live without it. A flicker of blue and red filled the rear view mirror. Crap crap crap crap. Her heart in the back of her throat,. He turned in his seat and looked back at Joyce, who inclined her head and widened her eyes, an age old sign between both hearing and deaf partners that said, "get on with it." He chuckled and she stuck out her pink tongue. He furrowed his brow and she knew he was silently saying, "Watch it." She grinned wide."Touch her," Joyce signed. "If you do, I will touch." She pointed to her breasts and casually ran her hands down her stomach, promising him she'd touch more if he'd "get on with it" like. She then lowered her panties positioning her shave pussy over the funnel end of the device. Our eyes locked for a moment. I thought she might be joking at what she was threatening to do. The sound of liquid hitting plastic proved her perverse intent. Sarina emptied her bladder. I could hear Elli gulping down the excess piss that was held in the tube. A moment later I could hear my baby girl panting, she must have not been able to breathe while the tube was full. I could feel the material of.