Greg poured oil on my belly and started to massage me again, in large circles. Eventually the diameter of his circles allowed him to reach my cock. He...took my cock in his oiled hand and rubbed the length of my shaft slowly. I was now in a state of total ecstasy. I looked at Greg and smiled. He leaned forward and kissed me. Greg was still wearing his boxers, so I hooked a finger into the waistband, indicating to him that I would like him to take them off. He removed his t-shirt first and then. " You peed the bed! Yes you did, you lying little boy! Well. Toss your blankets in the laundry. Get naked. No. Do it now!"While still humiliating, Pinky considered it a very rare grace that his punishment be delayed, and luckily, the birthday party wasn't going to get a long view of him from his bedroom, down the stairs, to the laundry in the basement, if they stayed in Helena's bedroom. No such luck. As soon as he stuck his head through door, he saw Anna and Sara laughing with Helena right. We changed positions with me standing and her kneeling in front of me. I pulled my dick up to my chest and had her suck my balls which she did with gusto. Finally I stepped back and she took the hint to start sucking my cock again. Oh wow! I did it feel good this way. I pushed her down gently and soon she was taking 3-4 inches into her mouth. She started to alternate short shallow strokes and longer deeper ones. Every once in a while she would gag, but I reassured her that she was. Carrol, I’m Missy, the barista screwed up my latte and I had to go back to Starbucks for a new one.”She wasn’t helping her case since she’d basically told me that her fucked up coffee was more important than my purchase of a million-dollar home. Besides, what happened to people drinking just plain coffee? I took a sip of my coffee, it was black, you really can’t fuck that up. I shook her hand and let her lead me to the front door. She might be a screw-up, but she had a really nice ass. Once.