She pulled out his d**k and lightly stroked it up and down. It was quite small and covered in unattractive grey hair but already hard. She took the cream from him and applied a generous portion before rubbing it into his c**k and balls with long firm strokes.
"How does that feel?" she asked looking up at him with her big green eyes, the tips of her breasts brushing his knees.
"OK," Fred said, doing his best to not swear. He thanked goodness that he'd had a wank that morning otherwise he would already have exploded over her face. I can't believe this is f*****g happening, he thought to himself.
She was slowly languorously m**********g him now, while her other hand fondled his balls.
"Oh, look," she breathed. "It's got so much longer now. You're so big. Mr. Phillips," she lied keen to ma
