I sneaked up behind him and tickled him at his most vulnerable places, the ribs. He cackled and turned around, peeing on my bare legs. I was startled,...as we had never played like this before. The odd thing was, I didn’t move a muscle. I just stood there letting my legs get soaked, staring as his soft cock.I had seen his cock before, and I had even seen him peeing before. This was different, though. This time he was peeing on me, and it was so charged, that it felt like his cock was touching me.. Those were his instructions, and she’d agreed to obey his instructions. Her phone pinged again.“But before you leave, I think the audience deserves a look at your tits.”Somehow this seemed more dangerous than what she’d just been doing. She didn’t know why. There was a new crunch of gravel behind her and she realised that her legs were still wide open. She didn’t bother closing them, but just waited for the footsteps to recede before pulling the straps of her top down over her shoulders.She. Nothing interesting appeared for ages,until..... Abby's had fell between her legs and quite obviously started rubbing her pussy. Fucking hell. I stopped quickly and rewound.I could hear Abby was channel hopping.I heard the friends theme tune,a crap reality programme, then True blood, a vampire series which was often raunchy.I seen her hand go between her legs and another pop up appeared,this time my hard cock. She was casually rubbing herself but not making any noise,which was a shame.Then,she. "Well Jessie, I had the same problem with my chest a couple years ago soI sympathize with what you are going through and I'm sorry for twistingyour nipples." It's ok. I guess I was kind of mean to you in the past. Did you have anallergic reaction or infection too? How long was it until the pain andswelling went away?" Jessie asked. Perhaps she could shed some light onwhat was wrong with him."Well...ummm, one day there was just some sensitivity on my chest and twosmall bumps developed shortly.