She took his shriveled prick in her hand and guided it to the mouth of the bottle."Haven't seen much of you around here," he said, his tone of voice c...mpletely changed."Of course not," she snapped. "You're so goddamned cranky I avoid you. Now pee." She shook his cock in the bottle.Wilkins started to say something, stopped, and started peeing. He looked beat.She let him finish, then wiped him with a tissue and took the bottle into the toilet and emptied it again. She returned, but instead of. Sadly when she goes it,ll be back to hamster and watching videos for my relief, but hopefully she,ll cum(pun intended) back to see us again before she flies back home to Oz. The other night she came back from an event st her college quite frustrated as the guy she went with hooked up with another girl and left her to her own devices. I was in our bedroom reading a book and listening to oldies on a cd when she came in dressed in a ridiculously short mini skirt and boob tube which strained to. She was beginning to become impatient, wanting to touch as he touched her.. wanting to please him as he pleased her. As once again he lifted his head and kissed her lips she moved her body forward bringing him on his back. Her hand found its target and began to stroke his already hard throbbing penis. His soft moan could be heard as she squeezed and held him. Still she wanted more.. Releasing herself from their kiss she began to slowly move down his body with her mouth.. kissing and teasing a. One at a time, she unfastened them, the tip of her dress parting to reveal her petite breasts, thin cotton straps the only thing keeping her dress from sliding from her slender form. "Keep going, sweetheart." Olivia’s amused voice sounded from directly behind her. "I knew that you’d not bothered with a brassiere. However, I have been curious as to what other undergarments you may, or may not, have bothered with this afternoon. Personally, I prefer frilly little panties on my playthings. They.