"No, please!" you beg.
You deliriously beg Sydney not to turn all the girls at the beach into expert cock-teasers. She wouldn't really do that, would she?
"You know what?" Sydney whispers, "All those girls you'll see at the beach tomorrow?"
"They're all already expert cock-teasers!" she whispers.
She gives your cock one final, expert stroke, that brings you right to the very edge.