What feels best for a guy is putting pressure around the top, then sliding the skin up and down.”
She did what I said, and was soon slowly masturbating me with both hands. “Oh my God, really?” she said. She gave a throaty growl as I thrust my hips forward, providing even more stimulation. “You want to taste this real cock, not your boyfriend’s little clit, don’t you?”
She nodded again. She looked away, ashamed. Originally, I didn’t intend to kick her out. I didn’t jack off though. “No, I mean, let go.”
She slowly let go, and crossed her arms under her chest. “I’ve actually never…” she said. I pushed her up, and guided her until my cock was between her legs, her weight supported by her knees on either side, and her pussy resting gently on the under side of my shaft.
