As a bit of a distraction, having just left the bar, I really needed to take a piss and aside from having a girl suck my pissing cock, I also happen t... like when a girl holds my cock for me while I piss. So I told her that I needed to go and I asked her if she would like to take my cock out for me and hold it while I piss. She quite happily agreed and went straight to taking my cock out. She did struggle and fumble little getting it out, but the whole process of a girl fishing my cock out is. Standing behindhim, I had to reach both arms around to do so. His waist was wide enough--or my arms were so short--that I didn't think I could grab my own wrist. His stomach was hard and bumpy with muscle. I gave a little sigh...itwasn't fair that he was the only one getting the results he was lookingfor.My hands kept rubbing in the soap as I leaned against him, my chestsqueezed against his back as I strained to reach. The more I moved, themore friction there was against my nipples and the. Mark froze, expecting Tanya to bump into his back. But there was only silence – save for the ‘drip-drip’ of water onto the stone steps. Suddenly from below a blinding light coursed up the staircase, followed by Tanya’s voice bellowing: “Come on down, Mark! What’s keeping you?”He cautiously navigated another dozen or so steps, with the light ahead getting ever brighter, finally setting foot on the stone-flagged floor of a huge catacomb, lit by dozens of candles. These were all contained in. No one else is aware of its existence, as far as I know, so I always come here to sleep or think or maybe even touch myself. I certainly can’t do it at home, where any one of my many family members could suddenly walk in on me, which would definitely end in a loathsome punishment of sorts, since my family is very puritanical and religious. I mulled over that thought, absentmindedly reaching down to caress my thigh. My dress was a little short, the hem coming to rest a few inches below mid.