[get the edge and hold it for the lower dice value, in minute]
Handygirl decides to get the edge and few, tight strokes with wrist twisting, lead you in the limbo between pleasure and suffering, torment and bliss.
TRIPUSSY: Shit, what have you done? Did you edging him?
HANDYGIRL: No risk, no glory. Humpy, now the bug is active, find it while I keep there this pulsing, craving, big cock.
YOU: Again? Why meeee! Ohhhh God… her… hand…
TRIPUSSY: Ok! Humpy, i’ll lick you as long as need to make you cum thrice if you find it now!
HUMPYGIRL: Really? Ok! Handy, keep him at the extreme edge… I’ll found quickly but be careful, if he cums, we die!
YOU: Dead? Fuck you, i want go home!
TRIPUSSY: Without find the bug, you’re dead anyway. It would be a shame lose that super cock.
HUMPYGIRL: FOUND! Stop Handygirl, i give you the coordinates