Three feet of cock- 3

David’s eyes were closed, his lips parted, his cheeks flushed. His hands clenched the bed sheets tightly. All this from just a little touching? Shikha was amazed at the effect she could have on a man. She had never given one such pleasure before. Were her hands so powerful as this? He lay quivering in her grip, completely given over to her, completely in her control. She could bring him to bliss or not at her whim.

His cock was so hard! And it kept growing and growing… Could this really fit inside her? She was so tight that she couldn’t even fit two fingers inside herself. How did women fit something so huge inside themselves? She moved her hands faster and faster. David moaned louder. His hips bucked violently.

“Is…is this good?” she asked.

“Mmmm, it’s amazing… Keep going…please…” She kept stroking him, harder, faster. Her hand was a blur. David was writhing on the bed, desperate for release. She stared at his cock, proud of her handiwork. “I’m cumming…”

“What?”

His cock thrashed about in her grip suddenly. She leaned in closer. A hot spurt of cum shot onto her face. Another. Another. Her mouth opened in shock, and yet another spurt went onto her tongue. David opened his eyes. Shikha’s face was drenched in cum. Her hand still held his satisfied cock. Her eyes remained fixed in shock on his lap.
“Wh-why didn’t you warn me that would happen?!”