“So how did you like that Piss Mop?” I asked.“That was wonderful,” Sophie reported with a big smile into the camera. Then she took a big sip f...rom her wine glass. “Ahhh, delicious!” she reported.Shutting off the recording I sat down beside Sophie on the couch. Leaning over Sophie went back to sucking my cock and piss dappled balls. It felt great, but I could tell it would take a lot of effort to get me off again.As if reading my mind Sophie looked up and said, “I think I have something that you. I almost couldn’t wait until my next orgasm, and I wondered on feeling the excitement course through my body, from my own touching, if I could actually make myself orgasm? Now that was an interesting thought!We’d never had a hushed conversation about playing with ourselves, Emma, Amanda and me. So, I was pretty sure, that like me, they didn’t know anything about female orgasms, it wasn’t a subject that we had covered in biology? What a treat they were in for, once I told them, maybe even. After sucking for several minutes she stopped. Thinking that she had changed her mind, I expected her to crawl up beside me but instead she took my cock back in her mouth. Something was different, no longer did she occasionally scrape my cock with her teeth. Now I felt my cock sliding over her gums. She had taken out her false teeth! My cock surged to a new hardness as I realized how special that blow job was. In minutes, I was ready to climax so, I tried to warn her that my cock was going to. He looked her over andslapped her ass, causing her to giggle and smile at him. "We have a reallyspecial one ready for you." He said. "Let's get started." Stevewalked Melissa over to an upright wooden table of sorts. It was rectangular, atabout a 45-degree angle, and it was covered with a tight skin of leather.Melissa leaned against it while her wrists and ankles were bound together withstrong metal wire. Next, a spreader bar was placed between her little knees andclamped down around her legs..