Ruth knelt back and looked at his penis closely, not a monster by any means, about seven inches long but a nice girth, smooth skin, not veiny like some cocks she’d encountered, he had neatly trimmed pubes and lovely tight balls, she was not a lover of really saggy balls that would whack her on the chin when being face-fucked.
She took hold of his member to pull the foreskin back which jerked in appreciation, “Simon I am going to worship at the altar of your cock, it’s already given me so much pleasure that it’s time I reciprocated. You will get hard and stay hard for me won’t you. You mustn’t cum until I want you to, there’s a good boy.”
She was fairly sure she could edge him for as long as possible now that he had already given one load this morning
She removed the panties from his nose, threw them on the floor and then ran her hands all over his torso, down to his legs and the outside of his muscular thighs before stroking the insides to make him part them further, his genitals remained untouched, much to his frustration. He then he felt what seemed to be a thin scarf, no a stocking, being trailed over his chest and stomach before teasing his cock which was desperately seeking more attention. She moved between his thighs now and hooked the stocking under his balls and then around the shaft before pulling both ends tight, really tight and tying them off. He made no noise apart from a small intake of breath.
“You have gorgeous equipment I’ll bet Kate can’t get enough of it, I’d be begging you every night of the week and twice on Sundays for this to perform for me and in me.”
He heard the cap of a bottle being opened and the familiar sound of oil being squirted on to her hands he presumed. He could now smell the baby oil and gasped as Ruth gently but firmly cupped and fondled his testicles with one hand and took hold of his now fully erect penis in the other and slowly began to wank him letting her hand slide up and down the full length and gently squeezing the bulbous head when reaching the top.
His hips moved involuntarily to try to quicken her pace but she was having none of it,
“No, no – you move I stop !” He didn’t realise he had but he certainly held back to encourage her to continue. She watched his face as she started again ensuring that every upward stroke pressed slightly harder on the sensitive underside of the dome. To vary it she would firmly pull the skin back completely exposing his bell end and the ridge below it and hold his shaft at the bottom with her left hand. Ruth then played with the head with her slippery fingers longways rather than around it.
“Does that feel good ?” she asked knowing the answer
“Mmmm” was all he could retort
She quickened the pace to watch his breathing and make him squirm a bit before stopping to adjust her position. She applied more oil to both hands and told him to open his legs wider. He was in no position to refuse and she slid her fingers between the cheeks of his arse before finding his anus and slowly slipping a finger in there.
Simon groaned but seemed comfortable with it.
“Have you ever been finger fucked before Simon ?” He shook his head.
“Mmmm there’s something we can explore in the future, if I can find your g-spot I could make you cum buckets !” she laughed again.
“But that’s for another time, I need your cock in my mouth now – would that be ok with you ?” Another rhetorical question.
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