Brad was drunk, stoned and horny. He did as I told him, unzipping his pants and pulling out his hard c**k. I laughed as he let it go and it flopped back uselessly, then I took it in my hand and stroked it. Finally I took May's hand and placed it on his c**k, which made it jerk with excitement. I put my hand around May's small fingers and helped her stroke up and down. I saw May looking at me as if I were a goddess she needed to learn from. I took my hand away to stroke her hair and she giggled sweetly and continued to stroke.
"That's a good girl." I said gently, and immediately May's face brightened. She became even more eager to stroke my husband just right, likely thinking he would c*m soon. I decided to push her further.
"Why don't you suck his c**k May?"
May suddenly pulled her hand
