An helping hand

All that had me all worked up, so I began to slowly stroke my now hard cock while the warm water fell on me, imagining her mouth sucking on my cock and her curly black hair bobbing up and down on my lap. I imagined grabbing those humongous tits, rubbing her hard, long nipples. In more than 20 years, I had seen her nipples sticking through fabric more times than I could count, but I had never seen them in the nude. I wanked faster, imagining my mouth sucking and biting her nipples while grabbing her round ass. I imagined Olivia’s body tensing and shivering on my hands, screaming my name in pleasure…

Those images had me close to orgasm, but I stopped before cumming. I wanted to take my time and masturbate slowly in bed while thinking on Olivia and her big, soft breasts and meaty ass. So, I dried and wrapped my towel around the waist, smiling at the tent formed by my erection while walking to the bedroom.

Going to bed, I laid naked with my erection pointing to the ceiling. Lying on my back with my eyes closed, I teased myself stroking the whole shaft of my 7 incher from the base all the way to the swollen head as slow as possible. I could feel my cock pulsating, each vein getting fatter and fuller with each stroke. I felt the pre-cum oozing and used it to lubricate the head, imagining that my fingers were Olivia’s tongue bathing my cock. I was in heaven!