Entering the room, he is laid back on the bed with his head resting upon his left wrist as if it is a pillow beneath him. This tilts his head slightly and allows him to easier look towards me and about the room. Like me, he is nude.
Pausing in the doorway, I examine him as he does me. His cock in a semi-erect state lays heavy across his right thigh. I watch the thumb of his right hand casually move back and forth under the cock-head, down the shaft then back to the head. The movement obviously pleasing to him and born of practice and self knowledge.
His eyes moving over my body then concentrating upon my right hand as I raise it along my thigh and over my mound. I show him my own practiced way of touching myself, middle finger lightly exploring the beginnings of my folds and the pearl hidden there.
For several minutes, we observe each other. His fingers joining with his thumb to stroke his hardening cock, holding it now in his palm and slowly fisting it. My fingers darting down and drawing up some of the moisture that has gathered just inside my lips, using it to paint my clit and allow my finger to glide over my sensitive button.
Your fingers in my back gently push me forward towards the bed. Once in motion, I step until I am beside him. My eyes still on his cock and the hand moving, stroking it to fullness. Folding my body on the bed, your hands gather my hair behind my head and twist it into a quick ponytail so that it is out of the way as I lean forward.
My fingers join with his hand. Moving with his fingers, both of us caressing his stiff shaft. Soon we are combining my wetness with his precum that he had squeezed out and spread upon himself. Our fingers alive on his hot flesh increasing the flow from the tip of his cock.
I'm also wetting his nipple with my saliva as I suck and lick at it. I feel the center rise up, much like my own have but not near as long or as wide. Still I suck and use my lips and tongue to play with it, knowing that he is enjoying my mouth upon it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see you reach down and pull his hand away, leaving me sole possession of his cock. It feels much larger now without him there and my hand moves faster to make up for the loss of the digits and palm of his hand.
My fingers wrapped around him, I stroke his thick cock in long sure pulls. Every so often, I stop at the end and use my fingers to circle and squeeze the head. The precum coats my fingers each time I do this and I use it to aid in keeping his cock slick and easier to jerk.
His hips are moving, pumping his cock between my fingers even as they work up and down his shaft. I keep adding precum and our pace picks up. Several times I grip him tight and just jerk him without sliding my hand along the shaft before allowing my hand to travel again the full length.
I hear the two of you kissing and it drives me to kiss at his nipple as if it were a mouth. My tongue thrusting out and attacking his nipple before I suck greedily at it.
