Jill’s other hand reached towards his groin with a mind of it’s own. She ran her palm up the inside of Larry’s thigh and cupped his dangling testicles as her other hand never paused in it’s strokes on his c**k.
“Oh yeah baby, that’s it,” moaned Larry as Jill’s fingers toyed with his balls. “That’s a good wifey.” Larry started to walk slowly backwards as he spoke, pulling Jill with him by the hand on his c**k. As he sat back on the edge of the bed, Jill apparently unwilling to let go of his c**k was pulled to her knee’s in front of him, all the while her hand moving rapidly on his shaft.
Larry noticed Jill lick her lips as she worked his c**k in her hand. He was intending to let her complete her handjob, but the sight of her pink tongue gave him a better idea. “Do you want to taste it?” h
