His cock was hard and firm in his hand, slippery with his pre-come and her spit.

He gripped his hot flesh tighter, feeling the veins throb. His fingers moved up and down just inches away from her pretty face. She trembled as she stared up at him with a look of expectation, her pupils dilated and eyelids fluttering. She flinched each time he pulled up and down on the shaft and the thick head of his cock came a little closer.

She could hear his heavy breathing, a kind of low, seething noise bursting out from his nostrils as his mouth clenched tightly shut. He crouched down with his knees on either side of her. She knew Stuart was about to come; she could almost smell it. She saw the cock hole wink open and closed as he tugged harder and harder. Her lips quivered and began to open. She reached down and began to... Read More