Her panties, like mine, were a thong type – although hers were even sketchier, small triangles of gauzy fabric at the front and back connected by na...row tie-strings.I was lost in admiration, luxuriating in submission, and my pussy was leaking juices down my inner thighs. Janice came to stand at the other side of the desk, where my head lay, although with my hands cuffed behind my back there was nothing I could do to raise it. She solved that problem, pulling the knots at the sides of her. I stretched my tongue as much as I could and licked inside her pussy, pushing inside her as deep as my tongue allowed as she rubbed her clit on my jaw. I started to finger her ass again and reached up with my other hand to find and pull on her hard, erect nipple. She moaned and mumbled something incomprehensible, which I took as encouragement. I pinched and pulled on her nipple harder letting my fingers rest inside her ass and she responded by more mumbling, deeper breathing and harder. I walked to the toilet and pulled my cock out and had to point it down at the toilet. Urine shot out of my cock and into the toilet. After about three seconds, I gave my cock a good shake, pulled up my boxers, and walked over to the sink. I turned on the hot water, soaked my hands, then spurted some hand soap on them. I lathered them up for a solid twenty seconds before rinsing them off in the hot running water. I flicked my hands dry then exited the bathroom while shutting off the light. I. She was enjoying this as the alcohol had by now made her lose all inhibitions, so she decided “what the hell lets tease the guy and send him home with a hard on”. So she danced closer rubbing her body against him letting him know it not only her bra that’s missing and the only thing between him and she was a very thin cloth. She could totally feel his boner poking against her stomach.After sometime of this dancing he asked her if she would like to go down to the sea face for a bike ride, which.