I pulled my hand out of her skirt that was drenched in her warm juices and gave it a light whiff.
"My God, Lily. Why did you pee your pants?" Of course, I was just messing with her again. The erotic liquid on my fingers was definitely not urine.
Lily lightly smacked me on the chest. "I didn't pee my pants! It's your fault for making me wet, so you have to take responsibility!" She was pouting so cutely that it tempted me to kiss her.
"Oh? How?" I smirked. Instead of using her voice to respond, the woman wrapped her legs around my waist and carefully unzipped my pants.
As soon as my manhood was revealed, bouncing energetically from its confines, a gasp fell from her lips. Turning to see her face, I watched her eyes widen. It seemed like this was her first time seeing one as big as mine,
