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I wrapped my hand around the thick shaft and stroked him slowly, squeezing at the base the way I knew drove him crazy. Jeff groaned, hips bucking up into my fist. “Shit… your hand feels so good.” I pumped him faster, twisting my wrist at the head, smearing his precum down the length. Then I stopped abruptly, pulling my hand away. He growled in frustration. “Not yet,” I teased, standing up and turning around. I bent over in front of him, flipping my short skirt up to show him my ass and the tiny thong disappearing between my cheeks. “You like this view, bad boy?”

My frее hand kерt rаvаgіng her tіt, рullіng on thе nіррlе, hаrd. Wіth one fіnаl рuѕh аgаіnѕt hеr G-ѕроt, I lіghtlу bіt dоwn on hеr clit, juѕt hard еnоugh to sent a bоlt of рlеаѕurе thаt ignited a mаѕѕіvе оrgаѕm. Hеr juices ran down mу fіngеr and hand аѕ wаvеѕ оf роwеrful соntrасtіоnѕ dаmn near ѕԛuееzеd mу fіngеr tо the роіnt of раіn. Hеr ѕсrеаmѕ became mоаnѕ аnd grоаnѕ оf рlеаѕurе. Swеаt was роurіng оff оf hеr and she ѕlоwlу еаѕеd bасk down on thе hot tub соrnеr. She rеlаxеd down and dоwn until ѕhе was fіrmlу оn іt. I ѕtооd bасk аnd uр, ѕmіlіng at hеr.

Her hand was so cool and soft that he could feel the blood pumping into his crotch as his swell up larger on her hand. Jennifer started moving her hand up and down his dick as she had seen and porn videos. She loved how it was feeling on her small hand. Mike was surprised at how firmly she was holding his dick and the way she was stroking him, until he realized that she may had previously had given hand job before or had watched hundred of porn because she seems so confident.

My hands found his belt, I unbuckled it, then slid his zipper down and his cock didn't wait, it sprang out with force in his boxers. I slid my hand in and found his throbbing cock. It was strong, erect with veins prominently lined on it threatening to burst out of the boxers. I pulled it out and gently started rubbing it. My fingers brushed over the tip and the precum wet my fingers. The precum served as a lubricant. Reducing friction of the handjob I was giving him. He let out an animalistic groan as more precum spat out of his tip. Then he planted his soft, succulent lips on mine again and started kissing me with a hunger and passion Justin has never kissed me with.

My hand goes to the back of his head and pushes until I hit the back of his throat. “Fuck.” I hiss, Tears stream his face and I let go of his head. He lets go of my dick with a loud pop. His hand jacks me off, slowly, he spits on my dick, keeping his eyes on mine. “What the hell are you doing to me?” I whisper, He grins, “A handjob young master, would you like me to go faster?” I inhale sharply when he gives me an example of going faster. One nod and that’s all he needs.

but i shush him by putting my finger on his lips while my other hand opens his zipper. "Dear lord!" ....what...are you...kitten??.....ahh feels good....don't.....stop!" He moans in my ears. So I gently push him down on the little bench next to my front door where the garden lights are not shining and I push my hand inside his boxer and he closes his eyes while his heartbeat raises. I slowly start stroking his manhood, I feel it comes alive almost immediately and I smirk. I put some spit on my hand to make it go smoothly as I'm moving up and down his rod with my hands putting a little pressure and within minutes I push him over the edge and he cums in my hands.

Good. Gently, I hold the base of him with both my hands, he shivers lightly, and I look up at him, he nods once, it was okay, I was doing fine. Ever so slowly, I move my hands up and down, side to side, jacking him off, just like I had seen in the videos on my page. He let out a groan, his fingers digging into my scalp again, I took it as a sign, he liked it, I continue rubbing him off, waiting, and when his eyes shut, my head moves forward and I take him into my mouth.

He removes his tongue and inserts a finger. “So tight Gianna” He hums. “Mmhmm just for you.” With his free hand he starts rubbing his member and I use my finger to tell him to come closer. I wrap my small hand around his member and start stroking him. We are both in a bliss, but I want more. I NEED more!

I hold his cock tightly and starts stroking it with my hands. As I give him a handjob, I lick his expose chest. I also play with his nipple. It has become a norm for him that he is always the only one teasing me. I see how his expression changes. His hard expression was drowning in the lust and sensation I was doing to him. I even accelerates the movement of my hand and I was no longer aware that time was moving fast. His phone rings which we use to set at the time. At the same time as the sound was the ejaculation of his cum on the plate which he use earlier. It also spills on the table. *****

Slowly she moved her hand on my length maintaining the eye contact. Our gazing heating with each other. “Ah…ah….mmmm….” My throat turned dry with the feeling soaking into my crock at her beautiful hands on me. Seeing that she was having the expected effects she picked her pace moving it incredibly faster and my breathing was arching into a shallow one. Parting my lips open, I gasped for air feeling her handjob which had me turning impatient. I couldn’t think properly. She knocked my senses out. “Cum for me brother….fucking cum…..on my hands…”