Despite the other interesting events going on in the room, once Lea focused upon Nate it was like it was just the two of them.  "It isn't hard to imagine what you want."  She said, rolling her eyes at his question.  "The problem being, you don't HAVE anything I want."  Her words might be more convincing if she weren't so intensely staring at the glistening cock dancing between his fingers.   She raised her eyes to focus upon his as her right hand went up, she made a gesture as if giving him the finger.  After a brief display she inserted the finger into her mouth and simulated a bit of fellatio, her lips pursed around the slender digit as it pumped in and out of her mouth.  She then did the same with her thumb for a few strokes before using that same hand to tease her left nipple into a hard little nugget.<br/><br/>Her coldness thawed just a little as he said he didn't think he got the short end of things and waved his cock playfully.  Though it might have been his sincerity rather than his dick size that reached out and touched her, even for just a moment.  She did however move a little closer before sucking those same fingers and doing the same for her right nipple.  She leaned in a little, getting dangerously close to his cock, especially if he did begin to cum if he were a 'shooter'.  "I think the real bet is which one of us gets to fuck our advisor first."  She then looked over at Maitland who was in the process of removing the shy girl's top.  "But there's still that small problem of what do I get, what could you possibly do that would amuse me?"  She asked, moving back out of range of any impending climax.