“Then I guess I’m just gonna have to… do THIS!” she crowed triumphantly, jerking the shorts away, and throwing them over her shoulder.
His cock bounced up and down, finally slowing to a stop. It stood up stiffly at a forty-five degree angle, throbbing and twitching powerfully, the fat knob poking up over his belly button.
“Oh my god, Kyle!” she squealed, clapping her hands over her mouth. “It’s so big!” She looked up at him, her eyes held wide. She dropped her hands down onto his thighs, and leaned in closer, inspecting it closely. “Ca… can I touch it?”
He nodded rapidly, his breath starting to come in harsh pants.
Sliding her fingers slowly up his thighs, she walked two of them through his curly cock bush, then ran one finger slowly down the side of the shaft.
“Oooooohhhh, that’s neat! It feels so hard, but soft at the same time! Can I touch it again?”
“Yeah,” he croaked, “Wrap your fingers around it! Go ahead! You’ll like it!”
She grinned up at him as she wrapped her fingers around the middle of his cockshaft.
“Oooooohhhh, you’re right! That does feel kewl!”
“P… put yo… your other hand on it too!” He waited for her to do it, then arched his hips up so his fat cockstalk slid up through her gently grasping fingers. “Mo… move them up and down, Lois. Move your hands on my dick!”
She started moving her hands slowly up and down over the length of his throbbing shaft, watching enthralled as the fat knob twitched, and a thick drop of pre-cum drooled from his piss slit.
“Oh my god, Kyle! Am I jerking you off? I am! I’m jerking your big cock off!” she raised up on her knees, leaning closer till her face was only inches from his pulsing prick pole. She pulled it up away from his body till his cockhead was pointing at her face. “What’s that stuff leaking out of your cock?”
“That’s cum. Well, pre-cum, actually. That’s what shoots out of my dick when I cum. Touch it. Stick your finger in it, and rub it around on the head of my cock!”
“I don’t know, Kyle!” she said slowly, her hands picking up their pace slightly.
“You’ll like it, I promise!” he said, almost frantic with need. “See, there’s more leaking out! Rub your hand in it and smear it all over!”
“Will it feel good for you?” she asked him coyly, bringing her hand up and holding it over just over his dripping cockknob. She could feel the heat from it almost burning her hand. “Will more of that stuff come out if I do it?”
“Lot’s more! Touch it, Lois! Rub your hand on my cock and smear it all around!” he panted writhing on the couch under her touch, terrified that he was going to shoot off before they even got going. “And keep moving your hand! Yeah! Do it faster! Come on, jerk on it for me!”
She started moving her hand faster, and brought her palm down onto his cockhead, moving it around in slow circles, spreading his sticky pre-cum all over his spasming knob. His cock throbbed violently in her fist, and she knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. That was fine with her, it fit right into her script.
“N… now Cha… change hands!” he panted, his hips jerking and humping up into her shucking fist. “Pu… put the wet one around my cock and rub the head with the other one! Get it wet too!”
She did as she said, cooing happily as she beamed up at him.
“Oh wow! That feels even better! Now my hand slides over your dick real easy!” She held her hand still on his cockhead, her palm pressing on the weeping piss slit. “Which feels better? This?” She started stroking her fist hard and fast up and down over his cockstalk for a dozen strokes. “Or this?” She wrapped both hands around his cock and started working them up and down slowly, twisting them back and forth around his cock meat, squeezing and milking his pulsing cockshaft rhythmically.
“I… I ca… can’t tell!” he grunted, fucking his cock up through her stroking fingers harder. “Do it again!”
Smart boy, she thought, grinning up at him. Either that, or you’ve been through this before.
“Okay,” she said, smearing his cum juice around on the fat, flaring knob again. She pulled her hand away, but instead of putting it back on his cock, she brought it up in front of her face and looked at it. She moved it even closer, sniffing at his sticky pre-cum coating her palm. She looked up at him, a quizzical expression on her face. She hoped the camera was getting it. “What does this stuff taste like?”
His cock jerking in her hand, and she felt the thick vein on the underside ripple under her fingers as more pre- cum surged up the shaft. She hoped he could hold it back just a little bit longer.
“I… I don’t know. Wh… why don’t you taste it and find out?” he grunted, staring down at her.
She thought about it for a moment. then said, “I will, if you will!”
He looked at her for a moment, then nodded frantically, his eyes almost bugging out of his head. He was gritting his teeth, and his fists were balled up, pressing into the cushions on either side of him.
“Hop off! Oh fuck it hurts to say that!” Phil grunted. “She’s gonna jerk him off! She’s doing the innocent nymphette learning just about sex! Come on! We gotta get over there!
Tracy, who had been cruising on delightful wave of mini cums, got her feet under her, holding the camera as steady as she could. She felt Phil slide up behind her. He started talking quickly, but quietly.
“You go left, I got right. Shoot them side on, with a little angle. We have to stay out of each others shot. Zoom to where you have just them in the frame. When starts he to cum, I’m gonna go behind the couch, you stay put, and we’ll get a close-ups of the cum shot from two different angles. Got it?”
She nodded, and squeaked when her smacked her on the ass. They both walked over till they were bracketing the couple on the couch, kneeling to keep the cameras steady.
Tilting his cock down even further, Lois cupped her palm under his cockhead and pulled her other hand slowly up the throbbing shaft, milking his meaty cockstalk, forcing more of his pre-cum to drool from the tip. Moving her hand away, she went back to pounding her fist up and down on his cock, trying to get him to cum now.
There was a half dollar sized puddle of his pre-cum in her palm, and she looked up at him as she slowly raised it to her mouth. She stuck out her tongue, dipping it in the pearly cock cream. She purred happily, then pressed her lips to her palm, sucking the rest into her mouth with a loud slurping sound. She licked her palm, cleaning up every last bit of his cum.
Tracy zoomed in on Lois’s lips as she sucked Kyle’s cum into her mouth, then panned back out slowly as she licked at her hand, then again when she lowered her hand.
“That tastes good!” she said, smiling up at him. She held her hand up, showing that she’d cleaned it all up. “Now let me get some for you!”
She ran her fingertips lightly over his cockhead, swishing them around right on his piss slit. The muscles in his neck bugled, and he made a strangled whining noise in his throat. Leaning forward, she held out her hand, her fingers inches from his lips.
“Do it, Kyle! I wanna see you taste it too!,” she panted, her fist a fleshy blur on his cock now as she pounded it up and down as fast and as hard as she could. “Do it, Kyle!” her voice taking on an edge. “Taste your stuff, or I’ll stop. I swear to god I will!”
Kyle leaned up a little, opening his mouth and letting her slip her fingers inside. She pressed up on his chin with her thumb, forcing his mouth closed.
“Lick, Kyle! Lick your sticky stuff off my fingers!” she cried eagerly.
Phil was moving around the back of the couch quietly, shooting down at them from one side. His mother was framed perfectly as she jerked furiously on Kyle’s pulsing prick meat.
Kyle moaned as his lips closed around her fingers, his tongue sweeping across her fingers as he surrendered to her. His hips arched up, and suddenly, a thick rope of spunk erupted from his piss slit, hitting Lois under the chin, and splashing up onto her face.
Tracy got close up of Kyle taking her cummy fingers into his mouth, then did a slow pan back, getting them both in frame just as his cock started shooting. She resisted the urge to rub her pussy, she knew she’d be spending many happy hours watching this scene.
“Oh my god, Kyle!” Lois squealed as she felt his hot cum splash onto her skin. “What’s happening? Are you cumming? Kyle? What should I do?” She leaned back, pulling his cock down so it was pointed right at her when the next heavy spurt burst from his piss hole, covering her from her tits to her neck with scalding hot jizz.
Kyle didn’t answer her, he was sucking hungrily on her fingers now as she fucked them in and out of his mouth. His hand came down on hers, pumping it up and down a few times, then fell away. She kept up her frantic stroking, easing her fingers from his mouth and adding that hand to his spasming cock meat.
She tilted his cock up a little more, just as the next wad rocketed out, hitting her on her upper lip. Her mouth
