Lila
He studied me in silence for a long moment. His gray eyes searched mine like he was trying to see straight into my soul. Then he shifted his weight. He sat down on the edge of the bed. His legs spread wide to make room for me. The movement made the bulge even more aggressive. It tented the shorts sharply upward. The head was clearly defined against the stretched cotton.
I moved between his knees. I climbed onto the bed and knelt there, facing him. My hands trembled as I reached for the waistband. I tugged slowly. He lifted his hips just enough to help. The shorts slid down his thighs. His c**k sprang free. It was thick and long. It was flushed dark red at the head. Veins bulged along the shaft. Pre-c*m already beaded at the tip.
I froze.
It looked even bigger up close. Even bigge
