It felt so good. If only daddy could see me now I thought giggling to myself.I kept the bottle trapped between my thighs slowly moving it up and down....It felt nice, I thought. It was cool against my heated flesh but different too, the harder I pressed the better it felt and I just wanted to get that feeling back. I pressed the bottle tightly to the juncture between my thighs and again I felt it, that tiny thrill of pleasure. I brought the cider to my lips and drank the last of the now warm. Connor had the solution. “Laia! Addie! Hold her legs in place.” They each grabbed a leg and soon they were pulled wider and further back than I could ever do on my own. I was completely exposed!Ms. Connor placed a towel under my butt and started clipping. Of course, she had to keep touching my pussy lips, clit and asshole with her left hand as she clipped with the right sending shock waves throughout my body. The position I was in allowed me a perfect view of the proceedings and my arousal was. I felt her other hand on my flexing thigh and it rubbed with sexual eagerness. I began to moan louder and more frequently, and this seemed to embolden Steph even more. Her pace quickened and she whispered in a sexy voice I'd never heard her use before, "Oh Adam. Your dick feels so good in my hand. I can't believe how big and hard you are. I've wanted this for so long. I've wanted you for so long."I couldn't resist moaning her name, "Oh, Stephanie, I've always dreamt of this."My risky move paid. Meet me here to jack-off with me.Then there was a time and date: 7-27, 11:00 pm. As I read it I realized that right at that moment it was 7-27, 10:50 pm. It suddenly dawned on me that this was my opportunity to actually do something I had only fantasized about before: have, in a way, sex with another man. I could be the "jack-off buddy". As I thought of it my penis started getting hard. I wrote the make and color of my car under the message, then went back out to the parking lot. I got into my.